Beard thick as brush
The girls comb the shore
The wind tugs them out
Out is out and out
In is lean, secure as twine
rope, tarpaulin hung in the barn
Eye holes let in the rain
The lamp with cracked glass
Out and further out
Before the fire
Where people go to sleep
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