
out west
we follow buffalo
over rocky hill crests
open prairie echo
hammering in our chests
Navigating my writing adventures through teaching, motherhood, and cancer.
out west
we follow buffalo
over rocky hill crests
open prairie echo
hammering in our chests
Ah, this imagery moves me! I love the alive feeling of it and the sweeping imagery.
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Thank you! 🙂
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Brava! I am very happy that you tried this form – you made this poem sing!
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Thank you for the suggestion! I enjoyed trying out a new form. 🙂
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lovely 🙂
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Thank you, David!
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