RANCH NIGHT

RANCH NIGHT
Beyond the gate
A tall yard light glows.
Darkness wraps around the distant pine mountain
The home light way up there beyond Lolo Creek
Where mysterious rich people live
High mountain dwellers at home in the night

Here where the high bulb fades by the root cellar
A few roaming cattle heard, barely seen.
Hooves crunch gravel packed in the driveway with wild chamomile
Where old cars and a rusty truck
Wait for repair
With tools scattered on steel shelf.

A distant animal howl is mellow, not frightening
Besides, the stove glow from house parlour is just over there
To a young boy at the ranch
Soft magic floats in the night.

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