Sunday, June 18, 2017

Agency Village




one by one
deer cross the highway, 
moon in every eye














medicine wheels--
through damp spring fog,
cairns of rough field stone

























 frost on the window--
the day watcher's lookout
somewhere in the trees


























Agency Village--
the eagle returns in daylight
  to inspect an old kill

























hazy morning--
 hungry sparrows in and out
an open door
























lean times--
crows worrying
road kill
























BIA 701--
country-western and native songs
through static on the radio

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2 comments:

  1. banditJune 20, 2017 at 2:56 AM

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    edited June 18, 2017

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  2. banditJuly 26, 2018 at 5:24 PM


    same same July 26, 2018

    Man, if you'd only seen what I seen.
    Or maybe not.

    ReplyDelete

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