Box cars run by a mile long.
And I wonder what they say to each other
When they stop a mile long on a sidetrack.
Maybe their chatter goes:
I came from Fargo with a load of wheat up to the danger line.
I came from Omaha with a load of shorthorns and they
splintered my boards.
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|1981||Yellow Stars and Ice||Susan Stewart|
|2016||Yellow Rain||Mai Der Vang|
|2009||Yellow Bowl||Rachel Contreni Flynn|
|2005||Yellow Beak||Stephen Dobyns|
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