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Date Posted: 14:33:06 08/17/02 Sat
Author: Evelyn
Subject: <-- The Fence --> You've run into it

The Fence

On you gallop
Through Nevada
Not a single fence in sight

Through the days and nights
you travel
You hit a barbed wire fence

This is the only sign
in Nevada wilderness to see
of people living
of cattle grazing
on the Nevada territory

Your herd gallops forth, the summer sun beating down on your back. Suddenly, the lead mare halts. Her front hoove paws the earth in desperate rage. She's hit a barbed wire fence. The way you want to go is no longer possible. So you are stuck here. You need to think of another destination or possible way to get to that water hole. It is hot out, with a chance of possible rain. You make your way to shelter for the night. In the morning your trek continues. You have to go back. The storm, after all could have put water in the hole. The lead paws the earth, a small hole made, and water is there. Enough to hold her over. The mares and the lead stallion start to paw and they too, get their fair share of water. You gallop forth, energized from your meek sip of water. The first sign of the watering hole made you lenghen your stride. How grateful you were to be home. The lead mare wades into the water and rolls. She gets out and rolls on the dusty earth. He was grateful. The mares and foals mimic their leader. Foals are enegized and play fight under their mother's careful watch. The stallion takes a drink is soon is watching over his herd.
The wrath of THE FENCE

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