Rusted curl of metalBinding wooden bundlesRough, strong,Like a weathered statue Flexing his arm muscles.

DryTipsy with seedsFlying in howling windsResting on still cold afternoonsLeaning againstBarbed wire for support Waiting out winter.

Old dog sleepsIn her favorite porch chairSnooze and snoreCurled up tightCozy and warm in theShort sun of A January afternoon.