WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.530 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.530 --> 00:00:07.680 align:middle line:84% Next poem is a poem about a truck stop in Minnesota. 00:00:07.680 --> 00:00:11.670 align:middle line:84% And the speaker of the poem is a fairly educated man 00:00:11.670 --> 00:00:17.490 align:middle line:84% who envies the way the truckers are able to get along 00:00:17.490 --> 00:00:18.720 align:middle line:90% with the waitress. 00:00:18.720 --> 00:00:23.370 align:middle line:84% Somehow the waitress doesn't pay sufficient attention to him. 00:00:23.370 --> 00:00:28.050 align:middle line:84% He doesn't have the right usage or something. 00:00:28.050 --> 00:00:32.880 align:middle line:84% And he starts to become paranoid and believe 00:00:32.880 --> 00:00:36.210 align:middle line:84% that this is very much tied up with his inability 00:00:36.210 --> 00:00:40.230 align:middle line:84% to be happy in the middle of this country to come to terms 00:00:40.230 --> 00:00:44.160 align:middle line:90% with a certain kind of America. 00:00:44.160 --> 00:00:47.700 align:middle line:90% "Truck Stop, Minnesota." 00:00:47.700 --> 00:00:51.045 align:middle line:84% "The waitress looks at my face as if it were a small tip. 00:00:51.045 --> 00:00:53.790 align:middle line:90% 00:00:53.790 --> 00:00:57.150 align:middle line:84% I'm tempted to come back at her with java, 00:00:57.150 --> 00:01:03.660 align:middle line:84% but I say coffee politely, and tell her how I want it. 00:01:03.660 --> 00:01:07.260 align:middle line:84% Her body has the alert sleepiness of a cat's, her 00:01:07.260 --> 00:01:10.620 align:middle line:84% face the indecency of a billboard. 00:01:10.620 --> 00:01:14.190 align:middle line:84% She is the America I would like to love. 00:01:14.190 --> 00:01:19.140 align:middle line:84% Sweetheart, the truckers call her, honey, doll. 00:01:19.140 --> 00:01:22.200 align:middle line:90% For each of them she smiles. 00:01:22.200 --> 00:01:26.160 align:middle line:84% I envy them, I'm full of lust and good usage 00:01:26.160 --> 00:01:29.220 align:middle line:90% lost here, paranoid. 00:01:29.220 --> 00:01:31.380 align:middle line:84% I imagine every man she's left with 00:01:31.380 --> 00:01:35.940 align:middle line:84% has smelled of familiar food, has peppered her with wild slang 00:01:35.940 --> 00:01:39.030 align:middle line:90% until she was damp and loose. 00:01:39.030 --> 00:01:43.200 align:middle line:84% I do nothing but ask for a check and drift out into the night 00:01:43.200 --> 00:01:47.640 align:middle line:84% air, let my dreams lift her tired feet off the ground 00:01:47.640 --> 00:01:52.590 align:middle line:84% into the sweet inarticulate democracy beyond my ears 00:01:52.590 --> 00:01:57.800 align:middle line:84% and keep moving until I'm home in the middle of my country." 00:01:57.800 --> 00:02:00.000 align:middle line:90%