LEORA FRIDMAN
from GLACIER NATIONAL PARK
the house lived with me inside it
me and a wall-eye
I refrained from fishing
for justice
we lived here in this country
all of us under one thing
pledging to stay under
all under one thing
please
take me over,
you wall-eye,
watch me coming and see
a storm is a solution
dashed down to the right
dashed under cloud cover
led everyone home
took over from the river
swallowed alone
in weather terms
we never got flooded
we saw it coming
and pre-fled
I sweated it out
to the ranger
I left him
to be
I lied and said
I was single
when I was only
camping alone
does my body
ever speak
for me
on purpose
what does anyone know
about the outdoors
I want to feel comfortable
in a woodland environment
in a natural skin
won’t you take me, ranger
won’t you ask my skin
to see
will you arrange me in this habitat
will my body
ever speak
to me
I pledge allegiance
to the end
of ice forms
I pledge to watch them tonight
meaning also
I don’t believe us
when we walk so far to say
we love those mammals
and we want to share them on this land
I dream you save them
by finding a new way to sell them
back to their companions
you exchange them fresh
on ice
I dream you tell me
you’ve got a mammal by the neck
and this is how you will keep him alive
I led in bed
on purpose
I asked
to be alone
I ascribed
to stripping
and so that makes me less
braver but lesser
I show it all
the excavated rock
eroded soil
I miss the mines
I forget they are not beautiful
what earth
is the earth
for my body
Leora Fridman is the author of Precious Coast (H_ngm_n B_ _ks), Obvious Metals (Projective Industries), On the architecture and Essential Nature (The New Megaphone), and Eduardo Milán: Poems (Toad Press). With Kelin Loe, she edits Spoke Too Soon: A Journal of the Longer. With media artist Liat Berdugo, energy specialist Joshua Finn, and scientist Shawn Manchester, she forms the collective The Bureau.