Slicing through the airwith a scissor-like tail,prominent and regal-master of all he surveys.He watches while we gather sugar plumsthat is made into the finest jams in southern Oklahoma.Children gather pecans below,under his watchful eye.I can still see the scissortail gliding.wild and free, as we look on in wonderment. … [Read more...] about Scissortail Oklahoma State Bird, By: Mary Bone
A Torch For An Old Flame, By: Mary Bone
You still carry a torchfor your old flame.The fire had gone out,you've never been the same.The wind whipped up and sparksbegan to ignite.Every day is a battle,every day is a fight. … [Read more...] about A Torch For An Old Flame, By: Mary Bone