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PrairieChat – Thoughts from the Heartland PrairieChat Thoughts from the Heartland Menu Skip to content About Clarence Favorite Quotes Genealogy Photography Poetry April 18, 2024 by PrairieChat With Me With Me -Clarence Holm An old oak branch caught my eye, A  twisted bough, curled up and dry. Left in the field there to rot, A piece of wood – nearly forgot. Home for minutiae hidden inside, Beatles and worms in tunneling hides. Topside bleached by sun and air Lowermost stained from resting there. Just a part of a natural scene Living, dying – its’ ending foreseen. In twenty years, should I come back, And walk alone on this cul-de-sac. That old oak branch will always be There in spirit on this trail with me. Posted in Blog , Foolish thoughts , Poetry | Tagged Dying , Life , Poetry , walk | Leave a comment April 9, 2024 by PrairieChat Spring Spring Sunset On the cusp of spring, Willows wait for leaves to g...

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