Prairie Wind

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I listen to wind
whip through
tall grass

razor straps slash
pearl skin behind
my knees

tremble and listen
to the wailing
as the sky turns
green and battered

our house battles
to stay adrift
on the prairie's ocean

Moans and cries
of mourning so loud
the flowers wither
before they bloom

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jthserrajthserraalmost 20 years ago
An excellent pastoral setting

with a bit of a twist at the end. Very good.

jim : )

tarablackwood22tarablackwood22almost 20 years ago
Very skilled...

...just a wonderful read!! Thank you.

TathagataTathagataalmost 20 years ago
great images

and such sparse word use really give the feeling of a lonesome prairie.

You have a lot of talent

Thank you

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