Saturday, June 7, 2014

5450. SHOPPING FOR JEWELS

SHOPPING FOR JEWELS
Out wandering, coursing the hills and touching
the trees. You want to come? In the middle of
nowhere, two metal horses, huge and life-like
as sculptures in the field. It looked like a pasture
to me, with horses grazing but still. A small road
ran the ridge  -  a two-year old pick-up truck
rolling by. The man waved, and I waved back.

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