WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.660 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.660 --> 00:00:04.780 align:middle line:90% Just have two more. 00:00:04.780 --> 00:00:10.210 align:middle line:84% I really try to not write about rural poverty, 00:00:10.210 --> 00:00:12.710 align:middle line:84% but poetry doesn't like to be bossed around. 00:00:12.710 --> 00:00:16.360 align:middle line:84% So when we moved from Blythe up to northern California in 1997, 00:00:16.360 --> 00:00:18.880 align:middle line:84% we moved to a town called Winters, which 00:00:18.880 --> 00:00:20.500 align:middle line:90% is up in the Sacramento Valley. 00:00:20.500 --> 00:00:22.330 align:middle line:90% It's an orchard town. 00:00:22.330 --> 00:00:26.320 align:middle line:84% And if you've ever lived in an orchard town, 00:00:26.320 --> 00:00:27.820 align:middle line:84% or know people who do, you'll know 00:00:27.820 --> 00:00:29.650 align:middle line:84% that there's a big orchard burning 00:00:29.650 --> 00:00:33.700 align:middle line:84% at the end of every year where all of the dead trees are cut. 00:00:33.700 --> 00:00:38.510 align:middle line:84% And if the town doesn't really have anything else going on, 00:00:38.510 --> 00:00:40.510 align:middle line:84% these are big social events where you go and you 00:00:40.510 --> 00:00:42.710 align:middle line:90% watch the dead trees burn. 00:00:42.710 --> 00:00:45.520 align:middle line:90% It's called an orchard burning. 00:00:45.520 --> 00:00:46.630 align:middle line:90% So too is this poem. 00:00:46.630 --> 00:00:49.745 align:middle line:90% 00:00:49.745 --> 00:00:53.180 align:middle line:90% "So I was spared. 00:00:53.180 --> 00:00:56.840 align:middle line:84% Winters is a town that is plural silence and never cold. 00:00:56.840 --> 00:01:02.270 align:middle line:84% And the 93A still keels around the old Murabayashi Orchard, 00:01:02.270 --> 00:01:04.910 align:middle line:84% where the bark is painted white to the waist. 00:01:04.910 --> 00:01:08.300 align:middle line:84% Yes, I have buried many mean boy cats here 00:01:08.300 --> 00:01:11.990 align:middle line:84% who'd gotten mouthy with the interstate. 00:01:11.990 --> 00:01:14.180 align:middle line:84% One summer at an orchard burning, 00:01:14.180 --> 00:01:19.070 align:middle line:84% a half acre of dead peach in the field, barely a chuff, 00:01:19.070 --> 00:01:21.260 align:middle line:90% I stood too close. 00:01:21.260 --> 00:01:23.780 align:middle line:90% My shoes burned quietly. 00:01:23.780 --> 00:01:25.700 align:middle line:84% I thought I might be stuck to the Earth 00:01:25.700 --> 00:01:28.040 align:middle line:90% and was grateful for it. 00:01:28.040 --> 00:01:32.870 align:middle line:84% The wood festered as warily as making a decision. 00:01:32.870 --> 00:01:37.040 align:middle line:84% In the country, we know how to quiet a dying thing. 00:01:37.040 --> 00:01:39.530 align:middle line:84% We shoot the moon over when to plant. 00:01:39.530 --> 00:01:44.780 align:middle line:84% We are merciful and seldom abandon, so I was spared. 00:01:44.780 --> 00:01:50.030 align:middle line:84% I see cities turn away from the bucolic like sanatoriums. 00:01:50.030 --> 00:01:53.690 align:middle line:84% City sky can't do what blazing orchards can, 00:01:53.690 --> 00:01:58.060 align:middle line:84% make a horizon go out of its mind, emptied full."