Celebrating 40 Years
Taking the Pulse of Winter
(solo rengay)
a large day . . .
the prairie fills
with sky
curled in the toe of my boot
a barn kitten
hoar frost . . .
a barbed wire fence
snags the sun
snowdrifts . . .
the cattle flank-deep
in stars
the silver flash of our blades
frozen slough
northern lights . . .
an old windmill stirs
up the night
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