by Lynne Goldsmith
You’re hanging on with taproot intact,
reddish-purple blooms, shallow ground
among pinion, juniper, sagebrush
spread out, gravel making room
for “invasive” plants to settle
with joining the heavy dust
to pare down seedbanks,
pollination viability,
in these your few areas
of Utah wilderness for growth,
your only home
among miners eroding the earth,
removing the soils,
digging for gold.
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