Maybe
The woodpeckers
Knocking the fuck
Out of these winter trees
Are roofers reborn
As birds
Whose sole
Consolation in falling
To their deaths was to be given
This work of sheltering
Us in the invisible
The woodpeckers
Knocking the fuck
Out of these winter trees
Are roofers reborn
As birds
Whose sole
Consolation in falling
To their deaths was to be given
This work of sheltering
Us in the invisible
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