Sky greets clouds, seeds trees, sends water gloss to the ridge,
View of the Saginaw River meets at the bend across the bridge.
The distant feeds an old elevator; the sweat plow to a gristmill:
Time moves on reads a cold calculator yet somehow stands still.
View of the Saginaw River meets at the bend across the bridge.
The distant feeds an old elevator; the sweat plow to a gristmill:
Time moves on reads a cold calculator yet somehow stands still.