From 9fce418b46c9f0894f429384ef9e3dabaeffbeb4 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: Case Duckworth
Date: Tue, 14 Apr 2015 16:36:17 -0700
Subject: Change file hierarchy and rewrite makefile

- File hierarchy is now as follows:
    - /
        - appendix/  < appendix source files
        - backlinks/ < backlink sources & builds
        - hapax/     < *.hapax source files
        - scripts/   < scripts, like *.js, *.hs, etc.
        - templates/ < templates for outputs
        - text/      < source files
        - trunk/     < assets, like css, images, heads, etc.
        - index.html
        - *.html
        - Makefile
---
 text/theoceanoverflowswithcamels.txt | 43 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
 1 file changed, 43 insertions(+)
 create mode 100644 text/theoceanoverflowswithcamels.txt

(limited to 'text/theoceanoverflowswithcamels.txt')

diff --git a/text/theoceanoverflowswithcamels.txt b/text/theoceanoverflowswithcamels.txt
new file mode 100644
index 0000000..451d652
--- /dev/null
+++ b/text/theoceanoverflowswithcamels.txt
@@ -0,0 +1,43 @@
+---
+title: The ocean overflows with camels
+genre: verse
+
+id: theoceanoverflowswithcamels
+toc: "The ocean overflows with camels"
+
+project:
+    title: Elegies for alternate selves
+    class: elegies
+    order: 7
+    prev:
+    - title: Ars poetica
+      link: arspoetica
+    next:
+    - title: The boar
+      link: boar
+...
+
+| We found your [shirt][] deep in the dark water,
+| caught on the clothesline of sleeping pills.
+| Your head on the shore was streaming tears
+| like sleeves or the coronas of saints saved
+| from fire.  The burning bush began crying
+| like a child who misses his mother.  Traffic
+| slammed shut like an eye.  God's mean [left hook][]
+| knocked us out, and we began swimming.
+| Bruises bloomed like algae on a lake.
+| Your [father][] beat your chest and screamed
+| for someone to open a window.  The air
+| stopped breathing.  Fish clogged its gills.
+| Birds sang too loudly, trying to drown out
+| your father's cries, but all their sweetness
+| was not enough.  No polite noises will be made
+| anymore, he told us, clawing your breastbone.
+| He opened your heart to air again.  Camels
+| flowed from you both like water from the rock.
+| God spoke up, but nobody listened to him.
+| We hung you up on the line to dry.
+
+[shirt]: lovesong.html
+[left hook]: roughgloves.html
+[father]: angeltoabraham.html
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