Go Home Dreams This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.


Sheruns to a place
Where warm winter wind
Tickles
Eardrums
Of prairiegrass
Flopped wistful
On the sod
That whispers incandescence,
Whispers solemnly
On rainy evenings
When horses retreat
Back tobarns
Dodging dust:
The fruit of flowers
Running lazy
Across the sky...

Sometimes
She wakes
From daylight to dream,
And wonders
If"home"
Will ever float away
From her mind
On a gentle
April lyric,
To die somewhere
In the mist
Of city morning.



This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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