Saskatchewan Dreams

Giant spewing Rainier made a low noise appearing
At the edge of this Spartan and lonely old sound.
It rained on a parade of bears, geese, and trinkets
That had a tiny bit tracing of lost undead thickets.

It tinkled as it ran down a sloping river range that
As it spread wide and opened up to our sight that
Seemed strange, I saw the open new prairie come
Fast and rearrange, opening the gorgeous vistas
Of each blue city and town that in spite of reality
Might somehow stick round. No, don't leave now.


As British Columbia expands due north and imgrows
And Alberta squishes sand beneath two of your toes,
As the winter grows icicles down from our red trees
And cheese macaroni wind slashes us like a breeze,
I dream my Saskatchewan coming alcohol Everclear
As Germans brew water, white bread and raw beer.

To the east are huge Manitoba and other such places.
I own a grey road of paved friends and warmed faces.
They want to know if we are too broad and eat round;
They need to know which are his jobs on the ground.

By: Karen Cole Peralta

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