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By Jack Joseph Smith

Mount Lebanon Pennsylvania It's raining on my Budweiser and I'm getting misty while through my leaded window now even the Mount Lebanon lawns can be soft over yesteryeara coal= mines transferred from a dreaded man's time to their masters sons homes of stone, brick and elite ivyseo

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Rain on a Budweiser and soft suburban lawns expose a landscape built over older labor, where present comfort rests on transferred coal-mining hardship.

The mood is misty, but the class memory is exact. The leaded window and elite homes are not innocent scenery; they sit on a history of extraction passed from a dreaded worker's time into the property of masters' sons. The poem compresses regional history into one wet, slightly drunken moment of recognition.


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Mt. Lebanon rainy Budweiser vignette: lawns of coal-mine-transferred stone homes where elite ivy has grown over labor history.

The poem sits inside a leaded window and notices that the softness it sees is the end-state of prior extraction. 'Dreaded man's time' becoming 'master's sons' homes' is the page's class compression — three generations in one breath. The drink and the weather give the observation permission to happen.