Best Swail Poems

Conastogas loaded heavy 
ready head to wesetern prairie 
for a new life among the native.
Whistling and slapping and a nay
the team is on their way.

Clanking
and creaking 
you here as thier taveling.
Tossing 
swaying
as they crossing
the rocky forging
of rivers and creeks.

Numerous wagons make the train
all looking at...

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