A Poem For Today - Grand Marais

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Apr 14, 2026, 11:41:15 AM (13 days ago) Apr 14
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GRAND MARAIS


The wind came up so strongly at midnight 
the cabin creaked in its joints and between the logs, 
the tin roof hummed and shuddered 
and in the woods you could hear the dead trees 
called widow-makers falling with staccato crashes, 
and by 3 a.m. the thunderous roar of Lake Superior 
miles away.

My dog Rose comes from the sofa 
where she invariably sleeps. 
Her face is close to mine in the dark, 
a question on her breath.
Will the sun rise again? 

She gets on the bed trembling.
I wonder what the creature life is doing without shelter? 
Rose is terribly frightened of this lordly old bear I know 
who visits the yard for the sunflower seeds I put out
for the birds. 

I placed my hand on his head one night 
through the car window when I was drunk.
He doesn't give a shit about violent storms 
knowing the light comes from his mind, 
not the sun.


Jim Harrison

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Fernando Aranguiz

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Apr 14, 2026, 1:33:57 PM (13 days ago) Apr 14
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