[My Visitor from Nebraska] (audio only)
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In 1921, Nebraska established a state poet laureate position, which is currently held by Matt Mason, who was appointed to a five-year term in 2019. Mason is the author of two full-length, Nebraska Book Award-winning poetry collections, including The Baby That Ate Cincinnati (Stephen F. Austin State University Press, 2013).
Willa Cather was born near Gore, Virginia, in 1873.
Ted Kooser was born in Ames, Iowa in 1939.
Twyla M. Hansen is the author of several poetry collections, including Dirt Songs:...
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—Daniel Freeman, first to file claim, Jan. 1, 1863
Here, an abundance of trees, stream, prairie—
enough to sustain a family, prove up this plot of land,
the first of thousands to be claimed across America.
Place that was first inhabited by natives, lodge-
and tipi-dwellers, who also relied on the wood, water,
flourishing wild game—hooved, pawed, and winged.
Prairie, where wild grasses are capable of growing
taller than humans, sustained through heat, drought,
cold, hail, snow, wind, by roots of unimaginable depth.
Today, those lives and roots have been forever altered:
settlement, industry, and agriculture that marched
our nation westward, the trails that led us to homes.
This nation-center of sod-grass that was plowed,
its soils rich, yielding an abundance, the foundation
of farms and ranches that sustain the multitudes.
Here, on the Homestead trails, we touch a multitude
of seed-heads, inhale green-blue-gold, hear the music
of insect-leaf-bird, bridge the creek-flow that connects
us to the past, where we ponder the flow of hope,
hardship, joy, and sorrow of this preserve, from all
that once roamed, to those spellbound as we step.