Face in the book

He stares there in the face book
Who went  last year’s this time .
His ghost is efficiently manned
By sons behind his thumbnail.

He now plays farm-vile by sons
But you please poke him gently
So as not to hurt him too much
In a rib cage with the bird gone.

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