Where Do We Come From? What Are We? Where Are We Going? 1897-1898 --Paul Gauguin, Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons |
332 miles south, "hundreds of thousands"
of salmon smolts are dying, infested with
drought-enhanced shasta parasites,
and nearby Columbia River sockeye,
paused on their upward journey,
chant to us “You’re next. You’re next. You’re next.”
Here in Portland it was 116 degrees June 28
shocking many climate scientists
and weather forecasters.
Allison Mechanic at katu.com reported
“July 31, 2020, there were 23 fires
and more than 40,000 acres burning.”
She contrasted “As of July 31, 2021,
there were 50 fires
and more than 20 times the acreage burning.”
Since 1959, while Oregon farmers ploughed and
planted,
men from oil companies
slaughtered future wives and children.
While trollers I knew joked about mermaids,
enemies in suits invented fracking
poisoning town wells.
In the hot smoky morning,
a dried frog stuck in a door jamb
is an omen of bigger changes.
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