Poets Walk: a total loss

Poets Walk: "a total loss"

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´╗┐The Digging by Rennie┬áMcQuilkin

It's that time of year,

the hedgerows hung with bittersweet.

Potato time.

How early the freeze, I'd say

if we were speaking. We're not.

We turn our spading forks against

the earth. It's stiff,

the Reds and Idahos hard as stone,

a total loss.

Once it was us against the beetles,

blight, whatever was not potato.

How they flowered, rows and rows

in white. Now look.

We give it one last try, and there

far down in softer soil,

a seam of them still perfect.

One after another

we hold them up to the dying day,

kneel down to sift for more.

In the dark of the earth, I come upon

your hand, you mine.

Rennie McQuilkin, "The Digging" from The Weathering (Antrim House, 2009). Used with the permission of the author.