Wyatt
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Posts : 337
Join date : 2008-09-22
Age : 33
Location : Albuquerque, NM
 | Subject: The Shadows of Our Grandfather's Land  Thu Jul 13, 2017 1:32 pm | |
| My bed is a cactus, curled to fit my limbs
My blanket is the sharp, granitic sand
I wake each morning, goat-heads in my eyes
Remember the shadows of our grandfather's land
Where we, under a cottonwood nimbus
Lay in the gentle grass, dreaming of nine skies | |
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