Arms open—
none happier in May
to flower, fold and fade away.
Arms open—
none happier in May
to flower, fold and fade away.
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NATIVE HARMONIES: ranch poems






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Can this be used as a fodder crop. It’s very pretty.
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Not much nutrition, schled, and probably doesn’t taste very good either. Just pretty.
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