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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576915" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lamps Are Out</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576915" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Every now and then I open the book<br>by Agee and Evans about those tenants<br>in the summer of 1936 living not far<br>from the geographic center<br>of the North American cotton belt</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576915" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">**All over Alabama the lamps are out**</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576915" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Two stores, four houses at a crossroads<br>called Madrid, seven miles to Cookstown, <br>which landlords and tenants call home<br>and where three hundred souls reside</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=576915" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Children in school there stay alive<br>by one form or another of cowardice<br>or brutality or deception taught <br>by sick women or sicker men<br>devoid of natural honesty and vigor</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Michael+Pruchnicki">Michael Pruchnicki</a></strong></div>

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