Prairie__________________________

Cool tides
of golds and brittle greens
In an ocean of grass beneath a sullen sky

Undulate,

Scattered freckles of pink and yellow nod.
Wagons, like boats—
Like sails—
Weave above the stalks

- - - -

And I recollect a different sea,
Under a yet stormier sky,
A faraway field of blues and deeper greens

Waving

Long left behind
For a realm of much firmer footing.