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Steve Klepetar<\/h1>\n

Home Fires<\/span><\/h2>\n

We read our futures
\nin fireplace flames<\/p>\n

listening to the snap
\nof burning logs,
\neyes turning inward<\/p>\n

as we breathe sweet
\nsmoke, and after
\nmany hours we speak<\/p>\n

in a dead language
\nincised on our tongues.<\/p>\n

\n

Steve Klepetar’<\/strong><\/span>s father once told him that the Latin for “bang bang” was “<\/em>bangum bangum,” and the poor kid believed him.<\/em><\/p>\n

\n

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