Ho-hum...

Sep 14, 2005 10:47

He sat bobbing
eyes trained on the running plains while
thumbing a crumpled ticket in his hands.
And as the fields dashed outside the window
he thought of a time when the plains stood still
and the buffalo ran like black gold.

NB: [ http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/1582346054/ref=br_b_nr_5/103-3101604-9083045?v=glance&s=books&n=10300 ]

PS: [ http://www.cnn.com/2005/WORLD/europe/09/14/germany.catfuel.reut/index.html ]
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