In the biography section in the Book Room at Meals on Wheels Cheyenne there is a biography of Carl Sandburg the poet. I have not read the book yet I am sure that he never came to Wyoming. Sandburg wrote a poem called Buffalo Dusk.
"The buffaloes are gone.
And those who saw the buffalos are gone.
Those who saw the buffalos by thousands and how they
pawed the prairie sod into dust with their hoofs,
their great heads down pawing on in a great pageant
of dusk,
Those who saw the buffalos are gone.
And the buffalos are gone."
With all due respect to Sandburg, one of the greatest of all poets, the buffalos are not gone. This photo was made on February 25, 2012 maybe three miles from the Meals on Wheels Mart in Cheyenne. There were at least a hundred buffalo, in this herd.
Poetry should not always be taken literally. I know what Sandburg meant.
David Sneed