Friday, July 9, 2010

View from the Bus between Espanola and Sudbury

Old fashioned docks jutting out of the ditch.
Trees grow on granite roots outstretched.
Small herd of cattle rests in the shade.
Power lines wrestle with the forest.
Brains on science, ponds, a windmill.
Wide open colourful rolling meadow.
A sign directing travelers towards Whitefish.
Lake into which one can jump from a bridge.
Train tracks in the distance pop up.
Stuck on one specific lily pad.
Many trees are covered in needles.
Graffiti. Wonder if it's still meaningful?
Exit leading to infrastructure.

No comments:

Post a Comment