The Rye Field Herald

meal without sugar

glow worm the soil’d burlap sack

late windows laces


a spade lay on back

half print over a lintel

under a linden as


lean outward sorrow

far dells tomorrow sundown

the horse has run wild

5 thoughts on “The Rye Field Herald

  1. thought i commented on this …..

    let’s see – said something like, “if it’s running wild better saddle it up ….” am having such a time w/my internet service, j. it’s like they’re trying to convince me to drop comcast once i move.


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