Monongahela #8 from Monongahela Poems by Ward/Lewandowski

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8.	Monongahela #8	0:38

Lyrics

Buckets of black pitch are
emptied all night until the darkness is cleared
away.
I hear the buckets clanging, the man
whistling who dumps them
into the river.
Monongahela can take it,
bear everything away.
It’s the password I use
when I knock on
unmarked doors.
“Who’s there?”
“Monongahela”

Credits

from Monongahela Poems, released April 20, 2021
Alex Rainey Ward-voice
Alan and Nancy Lewandowski-music

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