FENCE IN, FENCE OUT
(Page 9 of 9)
September/October 1975
Jim Fairfield
FENCED IN
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That's it! Add a top strand of barbed wire, hang a gate (or just stack a few poles across the gateway) and you're in business. Enjoy the good feeling, and don't worry about the reaction of your livestock to the new enclosure. Animals get used to fences. After a while they seem to know just where the barriers are, even when they're running in the dark. I like to lean on a fence. It's an art that takes talent, time and temperament. Talent I got, temperament I'm working on . . . but time? Ah, there's the rub.
The colt pushes a soft lip
Through the fence
To suckle a salt thirst
On sweated denim.
Emmy Award looks up,
Supper hay trailing from
Ceaseless grinders.
A nicker betrays
Mother-fear and thrusts
A shoulder to her son
And I am scratching air.
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