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                      pylon on the hill

            yellow and orange jackets
            of workmen
            by the track

                      ‘turned their windswept heads
            the train jolted and
            cars and trucks
            brightly fell
            about the countryside





cars wormhole: ‘gnashing …’
hills wormhole: ‘at the traffic lights …’
orange wormhole: ‘gnashing …’
passing wormhole: ‘our blue soft eyeballs kissed …’
train wormhole: the Mother of Wisdom
wind wormhole: at night
yellow wormhole: ‘small Tina at the table …’