Hawks’ Hollow


︎︎︎ Joe Phelan

︎ July 20, 2026

See them buffeted
by cross-prairie gusts.

They nearly buckle,
but recoil.

Big-blue-stems,
billowing bronze.

With a glance, I partake
of their mendicant rule.

Wheel to the west,
a beggar too.

















Joe Phelan is a writer in Chicagoland.