Feedlot
Damp aroma clings to
air
Feedlot two miles
away
Wafts thick as
temperature warms
Gradually olfactory
dulls to smell
To one smell of
goodness
To another a stench
To another a steak
To another an
offense
About the
Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and
is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-037Z)
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