The poem is:
Bury my heart at Wounded Knee
Prairie smoke
A thousand splendid suns
Beach road
Prilgrims in paradise
The night gardener
East of Eden
Another example of my impromptu handiwork is shown in this picture. I wanted to burn a few leaves, but the fire quickly spread until it became a grass fire. I had to scurry to get it put out.
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