1) Harrisburg, PA
Somewhere in Pennsylvania, lateral days, scanning the present green pioneer level somewhere, like off a beaten boat, into the wicked water, cold as sometime this winter somehow really basic and final, the rolling instant of hills where farms were instant and people could only improve time somewhere near the other end, Pennsylvania ignition, winter once will be over somewhere as an example or excuse, finding the way or going until somehow, bonus weapon, stirred to the point of display, this being the first place of all, a sort of ever, postured to everywhere 2) Glenville, WV all to the tune of going down down. Deers parted, head from carcass. Deer is the emblem, cozening factor, bushwacked: strange to say and saying more. More to come as deer fall dead. Dead is mournful, simple, called. They called on deer, they killed the deer, they traveled home. The does are dead, the herd is dead, the deer are dead. Dead means political unit in failing. Dead's a scheme: see, a tree falls, see, a deer dies, see, the hillside dislodged for coal. See? This is the craft of music, when you see words control the space. But people are not simple, even choosing to leave the carcasses behind. Loss is a function of having.
