November 3*

alder bark
big alder
downed by wind blast, rot
bark still spongy, pliant, alive
a willing martyr of substrate
for mottled mosaic of lichen

nations of color, texture
on map of decay

*Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem appears in The View from Lummi Island.

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