Dakota wind instruments

In otherwise silence of night,
night silence,
Wind bumps its rhythm
against one side of the house
train whistles through the back door
smooths around the corner to dog howls
then, distinct words at the window,
finally blur to scat.
Wind sings across arid plains
through every season.

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