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Fences

Louie Crew

East Orange, NJ



Fences

After closing his hardware store,
Dad would let my five buddies and me
hold hands in a chain
as the first one touched the sample strand
of barbed wire,
which electrified a little, then a little more,
then lots, right through our chain,
until one of us screamed.

Dad would turn it off
while we all laughed and asked to try again.

That was in white Alabama
in 1943, during WW2,
when we bought our war bonds,
unquestioningly sat in the front of the bus,
and had not yet heard of other cattle prods
nor understood electrocution.

Louie Crew








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