A Potter’s Field
We meet there, in the sunken gravel lot below the knot where three brusque freeways meet— a placeless place, too loud to build a house, Too small to build a business, and too grim for gardening. Instead, the rows of circles, pressed wide and flat like long-forgotten coins, The cheapest markers for the poorest dead, stretch on and on. No granite rises here, no seraphim or crosses hewn of stone. And if you glimpse the field from your car, you’ll see a yawning hole and nothing more. The only ways to see the graves are two: up close, like us, to squint at nameless signs, or from above, perhaps the clearest view.
About Betsy K. Brown
Betsy is a poet, essayist, and curricular writer. Her work has appeared in many outlets, including First Things, The New Ohio Review, and The Circe Institute website. She is the author of Leading a Seminar on Frankenstein and City Nave. She chairs the humanities department of a classical school. You can read more of her work at betsykbrown.com.
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