Piles of lumber
Woodchips and sawdust enveloped by yellow
Old squeals
Rivulets in evening
"I see the McDonald's sign!"
Gray streets a whirligig
Eusx1 Coachmen Wagon
Worms are falling apart
Demonstration heaps
Was I not a town once? Granges and taverns, lodges.
(For Mount Vernon)
Grocery cart in the summer
Lost in a county
The pelt on the banister
We took turns going to a bar
In a county, a funny furry thing
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