WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:02.350 align:middle line:90% 00:00:02.350 --> 00:00:05.320 align:middle line:84% I used to live on the East Coast. 00:00:05.320 --> 00:00:07.900 align:middle line:84% I'm a transplant to Montana and to Arizona. 00:00:07.900 --> 00:00:10.360 align:middle line:84% I grew up in Southwestern Pennsylvania, 00:00:10.360 --> 00:00:12.520 align:middle line:84% in an industrial suburb of Pittsburgh, 00:00:12.520 --> 00:00:15.340 align:middle line:84% in a working-class family, where my relatives 00:00:15.340 --> 00:00:16.990 align:middle line:84% worked in the factories, and mines, 00:00:16.990 --> 00:00:19.180 align:middle line:90% and did farming, as well. 00:00:19.180 --> 00:00:22.480 align:middle line:84% I always had a dream of leaving the eastern cities 00:00:22.480 --> 00:00:26.230 align:middle line:84% and enjoying a quiet life in the West. 00:00:26.230 --> 00:00:29.500 align:middle line:84% This actually happened about 10 years ago. 00:00:29.500 --> 00:00:32.409 align:middle line:84% My husband and I moved to Big Fork, Montana, 00:00:32.409 --> 00:00:35.750 align:middle line:84% which isn't far from the Canadian border. 00:00:35.750 --> 00:00:37.400 align:middle line:84% And so, for almost 10 years, I've 00:00:37.400 --> 00:00:41.840 align:middle line:84% lived the quiet life next to a lake in Northwest Montana, 00:00:41.840 --> 00:00:43.610 align:middle line:84% working on my art and going deeply 00:00:43.610 --> 00:00:47.270 align:middle line:84% into myself, which was hugely different from my former life, 00:00:47.270 --> 00:00:49.100 align:middle line:84% the more social life that I lived 00:00:49.100 --> 00:00:53.430 align:middle line:84% in the suburbs of Washington, DC. 00:00:53.430 --> 00:00:57.180 align:middle line:84% The first poem from my new book, Hand of the Wind, 00:00:57.180 --> 00:00:59.610 align:middle line:84% has it setting at the National Bison Range 00:00:59.610 --> 00:01:02.760 align:middle line:84% in Moiese, which is about an hour and a half south of us 00:01:02.760 --> 00:01:03.750 align:middle line:90% in Big Fork. 00:01:03.750 --> 00:01:06.690 align:middle line:84% And it's a wonderful place where you can get in your car 00:01:06.690 --> 00:01:08.100 align:middle line:84% and you can drive for three hours 00:01:08.100 --> 00:01:14.040 align:middle line:84% and see elk, antelope, bear, bison. 00:01:14.040 --> 00:01:16.770 align:middle line:84% I couldn't have written this poem as a suburban soccer mom 00:01:16.770 --> 00:01:22.200 align:middle line:84% or even as someone who grew up in the suburbs of Pittsburgh. 00:01:22.200 --> 00:01:25.155 align:middle line:84% It's called "Bison, Moiese Range." 00:01:25.155 --> 00:01:28.430 align:middle line:90% 00:01:28.430 --> 00:01:32.060 align:middle line:84% Dirty gods in the dry dust, bison 00:01:32.060 --> 00:01:35.090 align:middle line:90% roll their shaggy haunches. 00:01:35.090 --> 00:01:40.280 align:middle line:84% Their great heads shake like the helmets of Valkyrie. 00:01:40.280 --> 00:01:46.830 align:middle line:84% It's foreign soil they roll in, I think, rife with rocks, 00:01:46.830 --> 00:01:50.400 align:middle line:90% home to elk and rattlesnake. 00:01:50.400 --> 00:01:54.230 align:middle line:90% What is your secret, bison? 00:01:54.230 --> 00:02:00.120 align:middle line:84% From your dark, enormous body, your expansive chest, 00:02:00.120 --> 00:02:03.090 align:middle line:90% appetites take shape. 00:02:03.090 --> 00:02:06.270 align:middle line:90% Your pink tongue protrudes. 00:02:06.270 --> 00:02:10.680 align:middle line:84% Your mouth fills itself too full. 00:02:10.680 --> 00:02:13.650 align:middle line:90% You roll and scratch, bellow. 00:02:13.650 --> 00:02:19.130 align:middle line:84% Near three chattering magpies come down from the high pine. 00:02:19.130 --> 00:02:23.570 align:middle line:84% You were the animal life I love, thick and hot, 00:02:23.570 --> 00:02:27.610 align:middle line:90% dense with laziness and desire. 00:02:27.610 --> 00:02:30.000 align:middle line:90%