Snow Fence - Livingston, Montana

"...Not unlike the sad song, long endured of a summer's snow fence

A sounding, laden with its own aired season mired in consequence

When it's an empty autumn wind that rushes through and past its weathered pickets..."


- from The Heart Of A Snow Fence by David Archuletta


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