Babel Grove
Hoarse, a girl or girls sleep / plea for more
time / weak in the valley where
the man lives
keeping post / reveling quiet in the wreck
but the girls learn that once burned
enough times, skin starts to grow back
/ they learn to use wrists
to foretell storms
& all is safe until somewhere
a brother
learns a magic trick:
open your mouth, he says / open
& they do.