On Eschaton

They cut the tree into yearlong chunks.
They throw the chunks on the ground.
Later they exhume the root.
They chop and chop.
They burn it.
They burn it and make a stew with its leaves.

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About abi nighthill

Abi has a BA in Poetry from Columbia College Chicago.
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