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[sid] => 103070
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Untouched Prairie
[time] => 2005-08-09 12:50:11
[hometext] => I would love to go back in time and see what the plains here in Missouri looked like when only Native Americans inhabited this land.
[bodytext] => Driving back from a dear friend's place taking all the back roads home on a warm summers day... Nothing like a country drive to help clear my minds way Multiple hues flash before seeking orbs of brown more colors than in a crayola box....I believe I can look in the forest way beyond the fields so many colors of green focus there long enough I see the pattern in the trees Fields of corn and soybeans run parallel with the blacktop road Wildflowers stand bold at the edge Their loveliness I feel must be disclosed Queen Annes Lace; Who are they? Would you care to know? They're ladies in white lace dresses who don one center purple bow Black-eyed Susan her name sounds so tough yellow petals droop down blackened center she doesn't look so rough Chickory too so many uses for you abundantly you grow here with your lovely pale shade of blue Goldenrod taller than the rest waving back and forth at me loving the bright warm sun with her golden yellow hue she is really easy to see All these flowers used to fill this prairie land would have liked to have seen it that way, way back when This Prairie here untouched by the greedy... white man Laura Horner 8-9-05 [comments] => 3 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 27 [informant] => deadheadpoet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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