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David Lee Fletcher
David Lee Fletcher is a poet, short story writer, and novelist. He has been published in The West Wind Review, Buffalo Music Hall Reviews, The Okanogan Natural News and other periodicals. A graduate in English/Creative Writing from So. Or. Univ., he was winner of the Dankook Award (96’) and studied under Oregon Poet Laureate Lawson Inada. He has worked on editorial staffs, as writing project consultant, and been a college writing tutor. He is an accomplished songwriter and musician as well, having played concerts throughout the Northwest. He has performed on NPR and PBS, benefits for libraries, co-ops, and historical societies and recorded on various albums as a studio musician.
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Tracks - David Lee Fletcher
WILD WOLF WOMAN
The Old Ones tell the story
of Wild Wolf Woman
She lives up there they say
inside the Big Mountain
She breathes fog and blows through holes
She howls and dances
at the edge of fires
lurking
in her painted cheat grass beads
squatting with her matted pine-needle furs.
She stands atop granite rock
and plays a mean fiddle lullabye
pulling her teeth along sinewy strings,
cat-gut strings
rasping a bow of fir across the stars.
Her eyes luminescent
in pools of moonshine
as she drags her shag dress and cloak
across the forest floor
through rippling streams
her heart pounding like a dream
Her ears pierced with
barbed wire
where they tried to keep her
and she wraps us up
with bailing twine in her mystery bed.
Youngs ones suckle her
as she rocks along
in her midnight charade.
She howls wildy calling to us
and if we go and search her out
we become Kachinas,
with snow white moccasins
and torquoise cloaks
and wild wolf heads of our own.
CONFEDERATE GHOST
The Locke graveyard
sleeps upon a hill
and hush
the haunted lullabye
still at night
in quiet dark
a maid goes milking
to a barn that is not there
only stacked fieldstone remains.
She steps lightly
across the swollen waters of spring storms
that have covered
bridge and log and fallen shucked corn
graced on the edge of tilled ground
she wears a white gown
and coffered bonnet
yet bears no face,
only a hallowed darkness where the cheeks have once been
the war now over
and the graves sunken in
where the casket has cracked
and released an old chain
tied to a spirit
a Confederate ghost.
In dusky light
a mist appears
and through the mist a soldier brave
that rides by horseback up the creek
with gun and saber
leathered boot
the smell of wetness old gray nag
that withers where the road does end
and follows trail through shadowed glen
across the skirmished killing field
over split cedar rail again.
A howling moan does echo where
the thick of woods falls open
and by his side
a maid does wail
on bended knee with milking pail
clinging to his coat of stone
her soldier of the holler.
And still he rides
a bannered flag
through wind and rain and prickled thorn
across a legion
through the traipse
and bloodied where the star is torn
he wipes the memory from his brow
and weeps a tear
of sea salt air
where grey and silver show his hair
upon a feathered pillowed stone
Leave ghost alone
lest we should see
in somber wood his company
and hear the crying wounded whore
of soldiers slain
and Civil War.
SEASONED
Seasoned-
grass lay
stilled by the wind
moist yet
unafraid
Leaves unyielding
answer Him-
rythmically sounding chimes
breathing death at last
Mountain snow
soothes granite cleft,
falls unbroken
cracking silently
Time loses touch
while outside
Spring brings water soldiers
riding
in riverbeds unwashed
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