Prairie Life in Miller, S. Dakota

On a South Dakota Prairie,

I survived the harshest weather;

Frostbite and windchill factors;

The horizon infinite, white, forever.

We drank in the same grain fields,

Fermented to make our brew...

Where buffalo once stampeded

Pursued by hunting Sioux.

I thought for a fleeting second,

The Dakota lifestyle could be mine,

Seagrams' poured for one full hour,

Inside that broken down combine.

You were a legend Charlie Miller,

The prairie's one female crop duster...

Main cog in her same-name town;

An agricultural pest ball-buster.