“Floating in the ocean” -Painting by Jim White

A roaming Buffalo

Neither taken nor left

To own

His devices

Which were given

Away

Yesterday in a tiny square box

Nailed to a white wall

Styrofoam existence

Reaches insistence that

The ears conform

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Forgotten

As hooves create prints in the snow

A defined recollection

With winds coming

To erase

The connection

Was it lost

Or found

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Marks the spot.