Stars To Steer By
Working in the field
a part of Western Utah so empty
you only meet geologists.
Riding into town every few days
for water and food.
That was the year
they first sold bacon ends and pieces
I had bacon
fried in a pan on a single-burner
propane stove
three meals a day
never got tired of that stuff.
Didn't take long
collected all the trilobites I carry
followed a vein of pyrite crystals
big as the last joint of my thumb
collected them too
they make nice gifts.
All’s left from those days
one chunk of pyrite
a weatherbeaten box
of trilobite rock
a couple of notebooks
and a box of 4x6’s.
I've moved on
the desert’s still there
mummified sheep
riverbeds dry
for 10,000 years
probably a few geologists
cooking dinner in a pan
or in a can
amongst the coals.
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