
The first bud on her Lily
bloomed like
rabbits off the highway.
Or where headlights float
at the edge of Choteau
and the stars fight hard
against the black of night.
And hundreds of Angus
sleep on blankets of grass,
for the morning dew to cry.
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Ben Clarence Tjaden lives in Western Montana.
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