Love During Wartime
Chevaux de Bataille and Random Quotidian Thoughts
Wednesday, November 10, 2004
Prairie Johnny
Johnny was lonely,
went to live with prairie herds.
His dusty hair —
His moon-washed teeth —
His diamond eyes —
are all water marks
in tender river beds.
Johnny runs all day,
dreams & fears faded away.
5.Nov.04, card sent to
Ivy A
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