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The following poems were written by Sarah and published in the book, "Ten Years' Gathering Montana Poems & Stories". ENJOY!! Figure Eights Today, in the summer’s morning quiet you surprised me. You drifted by on your dun colt, easing into a lope, figure-eighting silver sagebrush, stopping and backing patting and praising, a reining pattern on the banks of Sunday Creek. | |
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The dun colt’s tail swished lightly at flies; his ears watched the cottonwoods at each pause. I would have called out a greeting to you, but I hesitated. You turned and loped toward home, a brown-red rocker melting into the trees. From the veil of green, metal cracking metal, a steel post shatters slumbering sandstone as you begin the work your father sent you to do. I retreat to the meditations of my hear having been touched but regretfully not touching. I hope you don’t mind, Jess, that I watched you. |
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