WAY UP NORTH poem
By Richard L. Provencher
Wed, 20 May 2009
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Way Up North
A collection of streams
join the Moose River, flooding
across a muskeg wilderness
movement swirling
across Ontario’s northern frontier
surrounding the island-village
of Moose River Crossing, then to the
lowlands where coureur-de-bois
once sought the beaver
where Radisson stood
peering across James Bay, a
baby-pond outgrowth of the greater
Hudson.
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I used to spend time in the
I used to spend time in the Adirondacks and had friends who lived in Canada. They travelled in those places where you have to say whether you want rescue if you go missing. they did in fact lose their dog in an accident with a canoe. The man survived the dog did not. This is evocative of place. I do not know what coureur des bois is. Nor is there an obvious emotional point to this but it does evoke place, space, and the exploration of wilderness.
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