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In wheat country | 5 | |
Dark leaves lift in light wind | 6 | |
Women who marry into wheat | 7 | |
In a landscape that desperately needs color | 8 | |
I sit on a rickety bench just outside | 9 | |
Looking out through the wide elevator doors | 10 | |
Today, instead of sleeping through the noon hour | 11 | |
Star thistle, Jim Hill mustard, white tops | 13 | |
A dusty black beetle | 14 | |
Looking absurd as a near-sighted scholar | 15 | |
Harvest at its peak | 16 | |
At the top of the elevator | 17 | |
A bee thumps against the dusty window | 18 | |
First there is silence | 19 | |
The rolling hills of wheat expect nothing | 20 | |
At five-thirty in the afternoon | 21 | |
After each truck fine dust settles on the floor | 22 | |
America is a strange man | 23 | |
There's a beetle walking on the ground below me | 24 | |
Beneath an intensely hot sun | 25 | |
Between incoming trucks | 26 | |
With a sandwich | 27 | |
Just outside the elevator | 28 | |
It's surprising how many | 29 | |
Late afternoon, there's a restlessness in the air | 30 | |
From the southwest | 31 | |
Cursing | 32 | |
A dirt-crusted green jeep turns off the highway | 33 | |
Seven o'clock | 34 | |
Through a wide field of stubble | 35 | |
Now as the sun sets, cricket songs | 36 | |
There is no wind | 37 | |
Two white | 38 | |
Five magpies | 39 | |
A wheat rancher drives up | 40 | |
Each day fewer fields remain | 41 | |
The ranchers are selling their wheat early this year | 42 | |
A fieldmouse | 44 | |
Afternoon | 45 | |
At one of the ranches there's a hand | 46 | |
What day is it now? | 47 | |
Blooming | 48 | |
In Walla Walla, cool streams | 49 | |
Near me | 50 | |
Late tonight | 51 | |
Next week I go | 52 | |
Dry, bleached kernals of wheat and barley | 53 | |
Heavy rain now, darker skies | 54 | |
We've come to town | 55 | |
At quitting time | 56 | |
The fields are wider | 57 | |
With the sun low | 58 | |
Sharp lines | 59 | |
Going home | 60 | |
Night along the Columbia, day in Blewett Pass, going home | 65 | |
Two poems from Swede Hill | 67 | |
Just before sleep, I dream of my grandfather returned to his farm in the early spring | 69 | |
My father | 71 | |
For my brother, Don, at Porter Creek, in late February | 73 | |
On Christmas Eve in the hospital, my mother finds she has an enlarged heart | 75 | |
There is no exile where the heart is pure | 76 | |
Steelhead | 78 | |
Answering, for my brother | 79 | |
Considering poverty and homelessness | 80 | |
In praise of my ink bottle | 81 | |
Centuries go by | 85 | |
Seattle in April, cloudy day and high wind | 86 | |
"Storm sinks Greek ship, 281 perish" | 88 | |
East of the mountains, driving to White Swan | 91 | |
Monday morning in Everett, Washington | 94 | |
Americans thinking of religion | 96 | |
Grey afternoon in Seattle during the Viet Nam War | 97 | |
Two poems against the logging companies | 98 | |
Mean dog on country road | 100 | |
Spring in Ish River | 101 | |
Lament for the ancient holy cities | 102 | |
It seemed summer when everything bloomed in Santa Barbara | 105 | |
In the woods above Issaquah | 107 | |
Sitting alone at night, thinking of old promises | 108 | |
On this side of the mountains | 110 | |
Pyrrha and Deucalion | 111 | |
Your angels go with me too | 112 | |
The widow | 113 | |
Two seasons | 114 | |
Spring poem in the Skagit Valley | 115 | |
Dawn | 119 | |
On the way in | 121 | |
Out at Shi Shi | 122 | |
Salmon moon | 123 | |
Fishermen in Neah Bay | 124 | |
Rain poem | 126 | |
A thousand windows | 127 | |
In America | 129 | |
Poem for the naming of the clearing above Shi Shi "never-look-back" | 130 | |
Bear poem | 131 | |
Running into the sea | 132 | |
Friends | 134 | |
Shi Shi | 135 | |
Sunset | 136 | |
Autumn equinox | 137 | |
Why I am singing for the dancer (1978) | 141 | |
How the dancer is carried into the hall of light (1982) | 143 | |
This flower (1982) | 146 | |
Home : a prayer for the world where you found it (1991) | 149 | |
Spring | 155 | |
Summer | 156 | |
The poet | 157 | |
Boxcar | 158 | |
Winter | 159 | |
Joys of the fluteplayer | 160 | |
Matchsticks | 163 | |
Issa | 167 | |
Buson | 171 | |
Basho | 174 | |
And friends | 175 | |
As though the word blue had been dropped into the water | 179 | |
Set it down, carefully | 180 | |
Homage to Ryokan | 181 | |
Singer in the shadows | 182 | |
House of many ancestors | 183 | |
A dream floods the landscape | 184 | |
Like a boat drifting | 185 | |
Ink bottle | 189 | |
Early March in town | 190 | |
Laura's birthday | 191 | |
Enough | 192 | |
Summer solstice | 193 | |
The frog I saved from a snake | 194 | |
Shack work | 195 | |
Thanks to Tony Morefield | 196 | |
Ten by twelve | 197 | |
Lettuce box | 198 | |
Eowyn | 199 | |
Herons and swallows | 200 | |
The big rain of August 1976 | 201 | |
Woodpile down to nothing | 202 | |
Two poems for the good given | 204 | |
April has turned cold | 205 | |
Looking for friends in history | 206 | |
Some dust | 207 | |
Shack medicine | 208 | |
Taos mountain | 213 | |
Birds at dawn | 215 | |
The table I keep | 216 | |
A blanket | 217 | |
False life | 218 | |
The ancient peoples | 220 | |
When the wool blankets were woven | 222 | |
Rio Pueblo | 225 | |
Pueblo songs | 226 | |
To one far back in time | 229 | |
Five oranges | 233 | |
Poem | 234 | |
Mid-September at the boomshack in town | 235 | |
Poem to the parrot from Africa | 237 | |
Seven thoughts under the plum tree | 240 | |
Two poems from Disappearing Lake | 242 | |
Frog and me, election eve, 1980 | 243 | |
For friends stepping into marriage | 245 | |
The rest of the way | 246 | |
Beetle | 247 | |
Sun shining through a cabbage leaf | 250 | |
Lemon cucumbers | 252 | |
Afternoon light | 253 | |
Afterword | 254 |
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