Sage Sweetwater's story
is bigger than the limited
4 X 6" sheet of paper stuffed
in a small aluminum canister carried
off by the pigeon to deliver to those
who have stayed with her, blow blow
Seminole Wind,
the pigeon can make the
journey in less than twelve
hours, her stories receive front
page billing, "special" sent by
carrier pigeon from the Wet Mountains,
sitting high on
the withers, outlaw
influence modifies her
saddle, her "wanted" groin
swells on the front, a cantle
of vagina height, cruises it up
to the saddle horn, orgasmic, her
vertical smiles, knees bent, in
contact with her sexuality, strongly
built, outstanding stamina and horse
sense, the Judas reaches back to the
sixteenth century for the rewards of
the spirit, no tolerance for fixed
norms,
carrier pigeon is there,
her silver reputation and
confidence trusts only the
pigeon to send such communication
for her, she has a deep appreciation
for the remote, solitary way of life,
the skills of survival and the primitive
ways of life enable her to move forward
and ride poetic territory that fills her
eyes and fires her imagination, trusted
by all who walk on all sides of the law
and all sides of the border, she's off
to make her respective mark with the rum
runners, historical subjects, and vanishing
lifestyles,
carrier pigeon has
delivered her message,
she is a product of old
times and a creation of
resourcefulness who knows
her audience...
Copyright 2007 Sage Sweetwater,
firebrand lesbian novelist
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