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May 17, 2025
More in Poetry crop circles in Montana
crop circles in Montana
barley fields in the high country float in mud every third day,
as valves are turned and sprinklers slap wide wet arcs over summer’s one quick crop.
men travel in trucks to pull and place pipes, rotations just short of drowning or drying,
and young shoots tread thick water dawn to dawn, where buffalo grass once spun in wind.
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