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Unhurried Buffalo

unhurried buffalo sits in a corner of the prairie watching things happen in slow intervals hearing birds' tweets, cheeps, screeches and whistles enjoying the sun warming his back, recognizing nature's beauty in a soulful way understanding the season and the climate thanks to God's gift to him of many observant years

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Date: 12/7/2021 8:14:00 PM
Caren, Your 'Unhurried Buffalo' ... seen 'em many times. Still leaving tracks in a life. -Richard
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/8/2021 5:32:00 AM
I appreciate your visit Richard
Date: 12/7/2021 2:45:00 PM
I think we all turn into buffallos as we get older. Observing from the sideline. Great Poem, Thank you, Caren.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/8/2021 5:32:00 AM
Thank you Shirley
Date: 12/7/2021 11:35:00 AM
Beautiful, Caren. I have watched buffalo, sometimes in a herd, just sort of moseying along in a field like this. I liked this poem very much.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/8/2021 5:32:00 AM
I love the way they mosey along, unhurried

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