Blockade 4
dawn, prescient, bulldozer | the flow
of resources go also through our mind | cardboard boxes and broken crates on fire;
three white-tails further down the ditch | first, what family’s land | the
road, the pipe, the terminal, the tanker, the destined port, the profit—all
going away and leaving | resting crouched on the ground, feet planted, listening to the sounds of
small creatures, the air, the rich smell of hoolhghulh powering the ravine, the
trickle of water everywhere, the place is not numbers, the place is not yours | a
tourniquet would seem so enticing too | enbridging v. : to make
a leap in logic that dismisses all other points of view | “nation-building” the minister’s claim staked | what else is a 1991 Civic for | named Tehwehron, named MacBlo Brutalist in 1993 | this
passive act of war, this bodied word
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