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Thirteen
Ways of Looking at Roads
- (mostly
glimpses of Ashfield's roads -
- with
a nod to Wallace Stevens)
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- 1.
Sudden
uphill spurt
- ....Brings
my ailing car stuttering
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Into
tall, dark woods;
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My
breath catches.
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- 2.
.The
standing she-bear
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Across
the yellow meadow
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Finally
lumbers down and away
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As I brake onto the road's wide shoulder.
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- 3.
Aching
heart-colors meeting overhead
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Transform
the roadway
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Into
a leafy autumn cathedral above me;
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Their
unplanned consolation hurts.
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- 4.
A
touring car full of shouting children;
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A
black roadside rock bisected
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By a long and twisted snake of white
quartz
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Tells
us we are nearly there. Hallelujah!
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- 5.
You'd never know
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Unless
you'd been there
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What
losing so many of the tall maples
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Along our main street
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Did to the wholeness of our town.
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- 6.
Highway
9 in autumn
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Creates a hazard to driving safety
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The
shag carpet in rainbow colors
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That
covers the hills we pass through
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Dazzles
the eye, distracts the mind,
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Fills
the heart.
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- 7.
Sheen
of silver sunlight on dark blue water
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As I pass so quickly, so quickly -
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Scent
of pond water, coolness of moving air,
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Then
back again to hot asphalt
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And
my need to hurry on.
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- 8.
Coming
over the rise presents me
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With
a panorama of dark river,
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A
clump of tall buildings, a snarl of
roadways,
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Bordered
by the descent to a bridge
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That beckons my reluctant heart
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To return to the city place I tried to leave
behind
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Along with the pain.
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- 9.
Dirt roads are the best roads of all! -
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But
not in the winter!
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- 10.
The
rattle of washboard
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,Still
lives deep in my sitting bones -
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,
Bones that contacted their sharpened
ridges
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,.As
we drove them in the long ago
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, Of
unpaved summer Dakota highways.
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- 11.
Coming round a bend,
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,
The mingled fragrance of the ocean
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,
Cancels decades of living without it,
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,
And I am reborn in its salty, fishy, seaweedy
ambiance.
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- 12.
The
urges to see again
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, The
haunts of one's past
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,
Will only create the longed-for
satisfaction
- ...
, When
roads that lead there
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, Still
serve as alchemical transformers.
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- 13.
Home
road,
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,
Away road,
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, Road
upward,
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,
Road downward,
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, Road
straight,
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,
Road curving,
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,
Ah, roads!
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- ........................MML
October, 2000
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