Craig Steiger

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With his piddling bow
He comes to the range
To approach that inner meridian
That makes him one
With the straw-bale target:
But he suffers the sneers & cackles
Of the high-tech set
With their calibrated scopes
And digital tensions
That everywhere prefer certifiable dominance
To the subtleties of rapport

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A full moon rises huge & yellow

Over great tracts of tundra

Near the eightieth parallel-

Under a waxing Borealis

A young grey wolf drinks

From a long tire-pond

On the road once used

As a shortcut to Sitka