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Natural Causes

By Kyle Dargan

Naturally, the gun is purchased from a farm in Virginia—pulled from a bushel of barrels by a tremorous hand, a young man’s. His other fist proffers sweat-wilted dollars. The farmer, compensated, keeps his gaze down as to remember nothing of the boy’s face. A young face is another young face. His customers rarely return older. Seasons matter little to him—none of the guns he sells are grown from seed. Each a plug he only tends to until maturity, harvest. Naturally, he will not smell the fused aroma of smoke and spectres escaping the bodies of the boys this boy will kill upwind, upriver. In D.C. In Prince George’s. Leaves burn where the farmer lives. Deer and turkeys hunted, but never by the pistols he sells to these boys who trade fire with boys. Many of them will not live to see any creature of the woods, though their dumped corpses may share the woods with the deer and the turkeys. And the leaves. Every year the leaves bury memory of those juvenile graves—the crackling umbers and rusts muting to umbrage what otherwise would be rage.

Added: Friday, May 27, 2016  /  Used with permission.
Kyle G Dargan

Kyle G. Dargan is the author of four collections of poetry, Honest Engine (2015), Logorrhea Dementia (2010), Bouquet of Hungers (2007) and The Listening (2003)--all published by the University of Georgia Press. Dargan has partnered with the President's Committee on the Arts and Humanities to produce poetry programming at the White House and Library of Congress. He's worked with and supports a number of youth writing organizations, such as 826DC, Writopia Labs, and the Young Writers Workshop. He is currently an Associate Professor of literature and director of creative writing at American University, as well as the founder and editor of POST NO ILLS magazine.

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