Issue Thirty-One - Winter 2018

An Island of Bamboo

By Young Smith

In the hillside cow pasture, an island of bamboo.
We boys creep inside, find the old homestead—

nothing left of the house but a chimney and a well.
We crouch at the lip of stone, drop pebbles

into the dark. They splash in the water we can’t see below.
Our eyes are shaded by our bangs and the brims

of our caps. The leaves of the bamboo make peculiar
shadows on our skin. In the distance, very faintly,

the ringing of truck tires along the interstate.
For a long time, not one of us speaks.

Copyright 2018 Smith

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