author’s note
acknowledgments
He lived out.
Connor Tyne couldn’t really think.
Barr heard a phone ringing
Barr managed to sit up.
About a half dozen miles out County
Del’s half-sleep receded,
Barr might have dozed off
Barr drove to Marcia’s apartment
Connor’s hands were a glazed red—
Marcia moved her legs
Essi would hum the verse,
After Marcia sat on the end of the couch,
Del never tired of watching logs
Marcia felt something was incomplete,
A sound.
Barr listened to Marcia at the sink.
After Del flushed the toilet,
Marcia thought it was strange
Th e maple tree was at least
Del got on his hands and knees
When Barr aimed the revolver at him,
When Barr tapped the side
First, there was a cello, a solitary cello.
The truck belonged
About five miles down
There was just the one bathroom
That sound.