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Young Turks

from Winter Beard by Touch Committee

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The call comes down and the news gets out: Skinny things unfolding down from the evening sky. And through the night, these old bones hold together, these old bones forever.

All the city’s windows, reflecting halogen. Ring the rusty bells, a warning: the young ones arrived.

Sidewalks plot a border around the weekend’s wars. Groups of toothpick men, again, drinking up a storm. And as the night sky opens, coughing up white smoke, the young ones stumbling from doors: screaming at the sun.

The call comes down and the news gets out: Skinny things unfolding down from the evening sky.

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from Winter Beard, released April 1, 2009

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