Poem du jour

cal 067
Originally uploaded by saisai.

Lesson
--by Steve Straight, from The Water Carrier.

Standing by the side of the road in Jenner, California,
hitchhiking. At least that is the idea.
So few cars pass that one may not stop today.
It's sunny. Goats dispersed across the hillside behind me
chew their way up the green hill gradually, attentive.
The sea breeze carries phrases of seagull chatter from below a cliff.
In my pack are clothes, water,oranges, three loaves of sourdough, peanuts, cheese.
Hung below the pack, a tent. I peel an orange,tucking the continents of rind into a loose pocket. Drops of juice fall onto the sand and on my boots.
A bee lands on the lip of a yellow blossom and walks inside it.
It emerges, dusted with pollen, drunk, surprised by the generosity of light.