away i hear someone using
a saw,
a chain saw
perhaps.
the rough
and loud buzz
of it
permeating the air.
i hear the cutting of wood,
maybe a tree fell,
maybe a deck is going up,
maybe
an addition is being
added
to the back room of someone's
house.
or maybe
someone is making a scary movie,
chasing scantily clad
women about,
then finding them
in the shed,
trembling in the dark.

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