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Nancy Harris Mclelland
Poetry, Prose, Opinions about Aging from an Ex-cowgirl Octogenarian.


Sugarloaf Fire Haiku
Summer range burning ducks on Wildhorse reservoir flying south through smoke
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If I Were Deaf
1. If I were deaf I would watch the motion of branches and think the trees nod “yes” to some delightful question. If I were deaf I would...
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They Say We Come Into This World Afraid
They say we come into this world afraid of snakes no matter whether venomous or not. Avoidance is the way we’re made, although this...
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Playing the Wounded Bird - A cautionary tale
Before you play the wounded bird think of the charadrius vociferus commonly known as the killdeer. Because she builds her nest in...
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When Those You Love Live Far Away
You are standing alone in the doorway as they back out of the driveway, everyone waving except the driver who needs to think about where...
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The Art of Letting Go
I close my eyes you in a skiff facing seaward me at water’s edge holding the bow line I let go eyes open you bobbing in the slip a...
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Thank God for Hollyhocks
“Thank God for hollyhocks,” the ranch wife said as she stood by the side of her truck. “They go untended, not like everything else around...
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Reading The Sky
Virga is a...shaft of precipitation...that evaporates before reaching the ground...making the clouds appear to have a comma attached.” ...
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In Tuscarora, Everyone Hates Whitetop
That shimmering profusion of white and green-- an illusion creating confusion in one new to the scene. Rue the newbie who brought a...
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Driving a Long, Straight Stretch
Yesterday—the dog and I on the long stretch between Winnemucca and Lovelock-- I fell asleep. Felt my head nod and bob… Awake!-- a...
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Get Over It!
Between me and the clothesline-- a bull snake whose blotches blend with wet dirt and dead leaves. No hiss or fake rattlesnake coil,...
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Yellow Abecedarius
“Now we are having beautiful warm windless weather that is very beneficial to me. The sun, a light that for lack of a better word I can...
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"...all we have to fear is..."
The rat-a-tat yap has finally stopped. What set off her terrier alarm? A neighbor who would do me harm? And when I head home late and get...
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The Sound of One Shoe Dropping
What if the one-legged tenant in the upstairs apartment drops his boot with a thump and there you are staring at the ceiling, waiting,...
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Mirror, Mirror on the Bathroom Wall
Each morning I mourn my reflection by asking a metaphysical question: Who is this woman watching me wash a crumpled face and brush...
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October Morning
You open the bedroom curtain and it’s hallelujah outside. The ordinary patio gold-leaved, all the trees lit from within. You wonder if...
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A Christmas Memory and Joy to Our Imperfect World--Bernalillio County Medical Center, 1973
Over the loudspeaker, “Christmas party radiology conference room at noon.” We chipped in for cold cuts, brought goodies-- cheese and...
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“Grace is getting what you don’t deserve”
Driving to Elko on a winter day storm clouds stacked from Lone Mountain to the Rubies. Jesus rays in all directions. Even the lonely...
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Lighten Up!
Remember that the automatic door to the department store opens before you, polite as a doorman at the Ritz. Remember, when you descend...
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What Spring Looks Like from Space
Today I rearranged the fake flowers. I placed the fake grape hyacinths on the fireplace mantel, put the fake spring bouquet on a table...
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