Mark Mattson

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sunlight thick as fog

hot and lazy country days
crunching gravel under bike tires
...

How now Mao?
given your 15 of fame,
Entomed in an American museum
as a commodity hung on a wall,
...

It found itself embedded in wax
This catenary cord
This cotton string
...

I don’t know why I gather sticks
in hand held bundles bound in string.
Old fashion thick white string,
tied around a clutch of wood
...

Mark Mattson Biography

I am an artist and retired art teacher. Though painting is my primary interest, I have taken enthusiastic tangents into art history, printmaking, metalsmithing, woodworking and poetry. My creative process in the studio and classroom alike has often centered on the relationship of image to word.)

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Sunlight Thick As Fog

sunlight thick as fog

hot and lazy country days
crunching gravel under bike tires
nothing to deter our venture
nothing to disturb the dream
coasting in this humid drug
in sunlight thick as fog
making our own breeze downhill
in soupy still humid air,
phone wire humming, never still.
gossip buzzing pole to pole.

up Otto's hill, a tough steep climb
sweating wheezing swerving
there to avoid loose gravel
the grader left behind... then
mounting pain relieved some,
cresting, resting now in ease
coasting down in selfmade breeze
that hot and hazy dreamy day
in sunlight thick as fog

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