GRAZING
A man on a path
approaches a red sign:
hazardous cliffs
stay behind the railing.
An end of things,
the beginning of things.
Elk grazing.
The curving line between
grass and azure water.
Ridges, fog.
Coyote’s eye behind
barbed wire, dozing.
A red trawler
on a boundless sea.
Love it, Poet-Boy! Keep 'em coming!
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