The Prairies

The prairies stretch, the prairies team, their vastness like a painted dream; the prairies flush, the prairies grow, fat cattle wander too and fro; the prairies plant, the prairies seed, with rows of wheat, and corn, and feed; the prairies dip, the prairies roll, winter winds bring howling cold; the prairies grand, the prairies last, brown bison still feed on the grass; the prairies earth, the prairies loam, small prairie dogs make tunnel homes; the prairies wind, the prairies storm, here swirling twisters are the norm; the prairies old, the prairies fine, their subtle horizons sublime…