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Agriculture Author(s): James Galvin Source: The Iowa Review, Vol. 24, No. 1 (Winter, 1994), p. 128 Published by: University of Iowa Stable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20153504 . Accessed: 17/06/2014 14:38 Your use of the JSTOR archive indicates your acceptance of the Terms & Conditions of Use, available at . http://www.jstor.org/page/info/about/policies/terms.jsp . JSTOR is a not-for-profit service that helps scholars, researchers, and students discover, use, and build upon a wide range of content in a trusted digital archive. We use information technology and tools to increase productivity and facilitate new forms of scholarship. For more information about JSTOR, please contact [email protected]. . University of Iowa is collaborating with JSTOR to digitize, preserve and extend access to The Iowa Review. http://www.jstor.org This content downloaded from 195.78.109.44 on Tue, 17 Jun 2014 14:38:47 PM All use subject to JSTOR Terms and Conditions

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AgricultureAuthor(s): James GalvinSource: The Iowa Review, Vol. 24, No. 1 (Winter, 1994), p. 128Published by: University of IowaStable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20153504 .

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Six Poems James Galvin

Agriculture

for Richard Borgmann

Tonight the rain can't stand up straight, but once,

Watching over my shoulder, the ten wheeling suns

Of the double siderake rolling new mown hay Over and over and over and over

Into the windrow like a thick green rope, I was nothing

But a window sailing through the night, And once when twenty horses wild together All winter, galloped towards me down the road

With Harrison whooping behind them and The little stock dog barking at their heels,

And me there to turn them into the corral

From the middle of the road, their eighty Hooves a roll of thunder in the earth,

Me with a stupid piece of rope in my hand,

I was nothing But a window sailing through the night.

Resurrection Update

And then it happened. Amidst cosmic busting and booming

Gravity snapped, That galactic rack and pinion.

Trees took off like rockets.

Cemeteries exploded. The living and the dead Flew straight up together.

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