Above the entrance to the Sioux County Museum is a slab of red plywood, home to a poetic skull of a long-dead hereford. It reads (I didn’t write the poem, by the way-I’m a visual poet, but not one with a pen):
ODE TO A HEREFORD (Author Unknown)
Head held high
He now walks the range
Of a snow white cloud
How could I not make a photo?