The pheasants are starving in four foot af snow! With Northerners blowing, at twenty below! Out there in the Soil Bank, wher snowdrifts are deep. The pheasants are lying, for- ever to sleep! The news came from Washington, right from the wire- “Feed-the-poor-pheasants!” like a prairie on fire! John found a pheasant, its last strength [...]
Memories of Summer
My brother J.O. Christianson left home at seventeen, went to Minneapolis. He went to St. Paul Farm school college for forty years and with the superintendent for thirty years. Was Knighted by the King of Sweden for starting the foreign student exchange. John had been out here at HOME, in Dakota, and head seen the [...]
chaos
spinning out of the pool of chaos forcibly reordering life back to the normal the sedentary the easy still there is the writing in the wall caged passion fire and ice where is that woman locked her up threw away the key again cause chaos leaves scars and those in it’s wake will never be [...]
Damn…
In there, the man said:
“Amen; Hallowed be Thy name, Thank you, Creator,
So be it; thank you again.”
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