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essays and anecdotes of small towns and open roads

Ode to Texas

Writer's picture: HabranthusHabranthus

Updated: Aug 24, 2024




Sweltering sun, sweat-soaked shirt, mending fences in mid-July

Slow gentle crackling of the gravel, an '83 Ford coming up the drive


The road runner, running past the mailbox, a snake gliding across the pond

Cows mooing, scorpions in the kitchen, a horse muzzle slobbery with watermelon


Carnival, quilt show, street dance, Watermelon Festival, small town fun

Grandpa cutting his Jubilee after dinner; Is it a good one?


A Mississippi kite soaring above, her feather waiting for me under a live oak

An armadillo moved in under the house, in the evening chasing the dog


Pulling out the century plants, with the pickup and a heavy chain

98 degrees, iced tea on the fence post, bruising pokes on my forearms and hands


Fifteen minutes into town, strangers ask how I am doin’ today

Stopping by the feed store; ‘Yes ma’am’ and ‘no ma’am’ they say


Wild kittens behind the gas station, two traffic lights on Main

A stray dog at the K.C. Hall, grocery closes at 9, Wal-Mart at 10


Cutting a trail along the back fence; Fallen trees, mosquitos, three baby coons

Thundering summer downpour, lasting 13 minutes in the afternoon


Winding country roads; Old barns, livestock, wildflowers

Back roads and state highways; Average 80 miles an hour


And a single firefly on a midnight walk, huge spider webs between the trees

Doe and fawn sprinting away, starry starry night, warm summer breeze


Then on a plane, between two homes; It’s a purgatory that I loath

Up in the sky, I belong to neither, but I feel the pull of both



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