The Late Gold
The Last Hay Bale
–-This poem reflects on the final hay bale left in a harvested field, where summer’s light and labor are gathered into something…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on the final hay bale left in a harvested field, where summer’s light and labor are gathered into something…
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