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Lawn Art

What will the aliens make of this?
Each May spent haunting junkyards
for wreckage, hauling the worst
to the freshly green front lawns
of our high schools hours spent
arranging crumpled cars as
wishes and warnings
warding off worst things
Will the aliens recognize
our primitive totems against
all the dark possibilities?

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