WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.760 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.760 --> 00:00:09.100 align:middle line:84% OK, I want to read a poem for our other wolf, Happy Wolf. 00:00:09.100 --> 00:00:11.770 align:middle line:84% Happy is Arctic Wolf and Malamute. 00:00:11.770 --> 00:00:13.840 align:middle line:84% And he weighs 115 pounds, and he's 00:00:13.840 --> 00:00:17.350 align:middle line:84% the gentlest-- yeah, 115 pounds, that big. 00:00:17.350 --> 00:00:20.440 align:middle line:84% He's the gentlest, sweetest dog, but I live in Colorado 00:00:20.440 --> 00:00:21.910 align:middle line:90% and there's a lot of snow. 00:00:21.910 --> 00:00:25.840 align:middle line:84% And I wrote this poem after walking out in the snow 00:00:25.840 --> 00:00:27.110 align:middle line:90% during a full moon. 00:00:27.110 --> 00:00:29.590 align:middle line:84% And it was very ghostly and beautiful. 00:00:29.590 --> 00:00:32.800 align:middle line:84% Everything is so white there when the snow falls. 00:00:32.800 --> 00:00:37.330 align:middle line:84% Everything turns white, and I mean such white. 00:00:37.330 --> 00:00:40.510 align:middle line:84% And I was trying to capture that white with this poem. 00:00:40.510 --> 00:00:44.140 align:middle line:84% "Walking in snow on a full Moon Knight for Happy-- 00:00:44.140 --> 00:00:50.540 align:middle line:84% that's his name-- white crunch of sub-zero white moon spilling 00:00:50.540 --> 00:00:53.900 align:middle line:84% the bowl of ewe's milk Celts drink 00:00:53.900 --> 00:00:59.330 align:middle line:84% to celebrate this ewe's moon halfway between solstice 00:00:59.330 --> 00:01:00.950 align:middle line:90% and equinox. 00:01:00.950 --> 00:01:05.269 align:middle line:84% White wolf lopes ahead between white tire tracks 00:01:05.269 --> 00:01:07.970 align:middle line:90% drifted and nearly lost. 00:01:07.970 --> 00:01:12.770 align:middle line:84% In profile, his head twice the size of mine. 00:01:12.770 --> 00:01:18.410 align:middle line:84% White silence of the husband, brooding over white piano keys, 00:01:18.410 --> 00:01:22.040 align:middle line:84% frozen between cords of loneliness 00:01:22.040 --> 00:01:25.820 align:middle line:90% for the boy scoring his heart. 00:01:25.820 --> 00:01:29.510 align:middle line:84% White paper waiting for words to skate 00:01:29.510 --> 00:01:32.180 align:middle line:90% from the mind's revolving rink. 00:01:32.180 --> 00:01:38.090 align:middle line:84% White smell of Crisco of white lard bubbling around eggs 00:01:38.090 --> 00:01:44.810 align:middle line:84% of love, love, love with no red roses strapped to their burning 00:01:44.810 --> 00:01:46.070 align:middle line:90% thighs. 00:01:46.070 --> 00:01:50.930 align:middle line:84% White stars blink, white Saturn raises the moon 00:01:50.930 --> 00:01:55.670 align:middle line:84% white windless as frost or the philosophy of ice 00:01:55.670 --> 00:01:58.100 align:middle line:90% rhyming the poet's cup. 00:01:58.100 --> 00:02:03.740 align:middle line:84% The senses are where ideas die grateful as white moths 00:02:03.740 --> 00:02:06.290 align:middle line:90% into a winter sunset. 00:02:06.290 --> 00:02:11.390 align:middle line:84% White crunch of wolf paws out leaping the deer trail. 00:02:11.390 --> 00:02:15.470 align:middle line:84% White wolf teeth take my whole hand, 00:02:15.470 --> 00:02:20.110 align:middle line:90% and for now, do not bite down." 00:02:20.110 --> 00:02:21.000 align:middle line:90%