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After Math

S.D. Dillon

(USA)

i. What’s Left

Cracked bricks, fixtures, fencing,
Hooks & some wire, torn corners of insulation stapled to
Warped wood. Ash.
Porcelain tiles spilt like playing cards.

ii. What’s Next

A pickup jarring down rust-broken pavement on Kronk,
To yards with totalled cars
Stacked in plateaus & canyons.
Heaps of twisted shelving & file drawers,
Truck parts, nails & bolts, washers & dryers,
Wheels & a shopping cart.

Conveyors to the shredder.

iii. And Then

Leaves & plant debris collect,
Weeds grow in tight spaces.

Tropical plants spread quickly up here,
but a couple of cold winters—

Endemic flora, someday, if only.

Moisture corrodes tanks of petroleum & chemicals.
When the first weak spot thins to nothing,
It’s like popcorn.

No one knows how long that fridge will last.

S.D. Dillon

is a

Guest Contributor for Panorama.

S.D. Dillon is a poet and small business owner from Michigan. He has an AB from Princeton and an MFA from Notre Dame, where he was Managing Editor of The Bend in 2004. His poetry has appeared recently in Tampa Review, Door = Jar, Wild Roof Journal, Gabby & Min’s Literary Review, and The Wave, and is forthcoming in Half and One, The Write Launch, The Tomahawk Creek Review, and Canary.

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