“Resounding Thud”
A cow in the field leaves her grain.
More seeds fill the void until tomorrow in the morning.
The roaring sun casts a shadow behind the farm next to a creek.
Like those forgotten shells, the farmer’s gun just hangs.
Packs of wolves cover the spaces between our leafy tomatoes.
Hay never loses its needle where the wanderer, like song, fits in wind.
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