Medicine Hat, Alberta

We almost breezed through Alberta without leaving any poems! The road is so straight, you whiz through without realizing how far you’ve come. By the time we reached Medicine Hat I recollected myself and managed to leave this on a visitor center hiking map.

We went for a walk through some rolling hills, and by the time we got back my poem was gone! Did someone take it home? I hope so! Did it blow away, or get thrown in the garbage? Quite possibly. I have to accept all those possibilities.