Glen Sorestad is a Saskatoon poet with a decided penchant for travel.
His latest book what
we miss, came out this spring from Thistledown.
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© 2010 Glen Sorestad
Night Horses
In dark Cuban night
I hear a clopping—
iron horseshoes
clatter on cement—
and I can not be
certain whether
this is real,
or whether I
am lost in another
place and time
where hoof beats,
the milkman's horse,
clip-clop along
the faint margins
of a child's
morning dreams.
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