on july 4th 1976
was a combination of a subject
and a verb
it took
determination and time
to move outelectrician tools stowed
behind the bench seat
of a candy-apple red pickup truck
the summer heat already oppressive
sulfur dioxide haze and fireworks
have nothing to do with patriotism
the road to
minnesota
through the
great northwoodscould shake your mind loose
if you'd let it
so we ended up
with
a pile of
rocks in the middleof a worked-out hay field
and a spread of wet lowlands
that seemed to open
your arms to cattails
and migrating geese
cutting ten
cord of wood
made the
summer go fast
feeding the furnace
about eight months
of the year
there was
nothing like
an outdoor
saunain below zero
purging your pores
like fire and brimstone
on my way to
the taconite plant
a grey wolf
crossed the service roadeyes and nose straight ahead
mouth slightly open breathing
running for the deeper quiet
we all seek
a snowshoe
rabbit
blends in for
most of the wintersometimes you can get close enough
to see their nose twitch
their fur sway
with the wind
--- e b bortz
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