Kevin McFadden
Variations to Bring Down the House with a Stovepipe
A house divided cannot stand.
Odd-hatted vision, sad nuance
in seat, a donned void. Dash-cut
to a scene: “I’d hunt on, Davis, add
thousands dead, divine act, no
added sin.” Staunch devotion, a
Union and its shed caveat. Odd
sands and a devout diction. He
intended a sound, staid havoc.
Tension added chaos. Avid nut
as a vindicated South. End nod
evident, candid. A sound, a shot,
a hidden son, sudden act. O vita
nova. O dissident dance. A thud.