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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required She or he In this case it really doesn’t matter The figure is an indigenous figure Parka with a cinched up hood boots mittens Nothing but tip of nose Sniffing this bitter cold as a name I am too far away behind an office window Anyway To figure it out Nonetheless a human soul Most definitely alive And surely with a childhood and toys And a breakfast table and a teacher that one day Saw something in them And told them that after class Has battled with the paddles of his/her arms Their blue tarp Puffed up tent on the other side A fierce angle of river embankment Invisible But now exposed With the trees and invasive bush gone And the river’s current stopped in its backstroke White and icy as an old man Over the wooden river trail bridge It pulls yanks kicks A shopping cart piled high with that folded blue tarp And assorted other frying pans and lanterns And chains for whatever reason Wheels don’t work in the deep snow But know The figure keeps at it fighting the narrow railing distance Until they reach our shore An hour it seems How much time I’ve wasted Watching it Haul that contraption up and over a chest high snowbank That doesn’t give despite the hot breath of hollering Parks it all itself a neat fit Between our parking lot line Space Ready for work I thought about this As I waited in line at the oil change place To re-inflate my deadened tires The Jiffy Lube attendant Is ten years older than me at least And I’m old Or so I thought He shuffles toe to heel wheel to wheel Around the four corners of the car ahead of me The neck of a hose dangling from his fist Squeezing air His brow cursed His lips a clown His hair gone I had wadded up five bucks In anticipation of a small thanks To some young man or woman For the favor But I couldn’t bear to insult this guy To intrude with such a gesture I drove away.
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