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An Old Tractor (a Poem in Western Verse)
An Old Tractor
An old tractor shed
frames the Colorado Rockies
old wooden pillars open
my eyes to the blue
sky clear like a
candle’s care.
The moon hangs high
revealing the ripeness
it had a week ago.
The peace and quiet of
the West is hard to
capture in words
I write knee crouched
to avoid rattlers.
Although the old
shed is inviting, she
hesitates with an invitation
knowing I am alone
My shadow keeps me
company as I listen
to the trucks
hum down I-25.
Sitting in this pile
of earth
stretching from
eye-gaze to eye-haze,
I know someday
I’ll live on a ranch
Peace has punctuated
this moment
and God illuminates
within my shadow
The soul envies nothing;
it only strives for
calm winds to
carry it to its
soulmate: peace on earth within the boundaries of love
* I was going to put a photo in this post, but I feel it would ruin the reader’s own imagery created from the poem.
Wyoming Pokes
I was very excited today to see a 6th grade student at the middle school I work at wearing a University of Wyoming t-shirt. It was nice to see the bucking bronco. I asked him where he got the shirt and he said he didn’t know.
I always get a kick out of seeing Wyoming stuff like license plates and t-shirts in North Carolina. I saw a Wyoming hoodie at the county fair and I stopped to ask the young college kid. He too didn’t know where he got it.
I miss my homeland. The South still feels very foreign to me.