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The Relevance of Last Winter

The Relevance of Last Winter
David J Walker

The acrid odor of a 
Butane fueled 
        space heater 
Seemed better 
than freezing 
In the sub-frigid air 
of a February 
        prairie 
               winters 
day

We set fire 
	To dried mesquit limbs
Cleared from 
an adjacent pasture
last summer
It seemed better  
than freezing 
In the March wind
Bending its way
Into a town of little interest 

By 4 pm
	The light was failing
ice was forming 
On the tractors casings
Ours 
	Were the only lives
Exposed 
	To the
Mercies of the miseries 
Of a winter storm 

The small farmhouse 
	Stood alone 
The warm refuge 
At the end of a field 
	Of long fallow rows 
Awaiting 
	The next seasons 
	Best efforts
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Mitchell Avatar
February 20, 2024 at 9:30 PM
I can relate to your winter description having grown up in the country during a time when heat came only from wood and coals.
Walker Avatar
February 21, 2024 at 3:20 AM
Thank you, Gloria. Those memories are still so vivid>
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