Wind blows tiny ghost horses
spinning in herds across white dunes
left
then right, zig
then zag
disappearing over a mound
never reaching the lake
beneath two feet of snow
on four feet of ice.
I see it all
“Wind on Snow” was printed in Crossroads, No. 8 of Inwood Indiana. Pick up the paperback from Prolific Press; the stories and poems published online are free to read here.
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