Shawn Thrasher

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The need comes on me now to speak across the years to those who finally will live here after the present ruin, in the absence of most of my kind who by now are dead, or have given their minds to machines and become strange, “over-qualified” for the hard handwork that must be done to remake, so far as humans can remake, all that humans have unmade. To you, whoever you may be, I say: Come, meaning to stay. Come, willing to learn what this place, like no other, will ask of you and your children, if you mean to stay. “This land responds to good treatment,” I heard my father say time and again in ...more
Shawn Thrasher
There is no hope?
This Day: Collected & New Sabbath Poems
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