Street poetry about cowboy ghost town.
shadows over a cursed land
the living are haunted
the dead hauled off
to neighboring towns
no cemetery here
though, I suspect
skeletons buried in the woods
slaughtered Chumash, dead cowboys
no graves to speak of
you can feel death in this town
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