Monday, July 4, 2016

Dancing Duster

Crop Duster this Morning Spraying Fields
Dancing Duster

Yellow biplane,
Engine full throttle,
Banks and turns,
Sharp and tight.

Dancing and dipping,
Below the trees,
Caressing the terrain,
In unforgiving dance.

Dives and weaves,
Avoiding ground clutter,
Away he flies,
Low in the sky.

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.

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