Shall I call it switchgrass
or tall panic grass – the place
I hide when gauchos gallop
onto our ranch bearing
the cowhide of last night’s dinner?
What of blackbent
or Wobsqua grass –
should I imagine a wobbling
or an obsequious squaw? or a bent-
backed, dark-skinned blade?
Panicum virgatum
sounds to me like a virgin panicking
faster than she can run
from an evil vir lusting after
her thatchgrass.
Mostly I long
for end of season when green
ripens to brown &
everyone, knowers of grasses or not,
labels it wild redcap.
ha, this is fun and great. The photos make it even better. You are having a very good time.
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