Albedo Effect

by Jeremy Audet

 

restoring Super 8 film of my father putting up

powerlines in Nunavut fifty years ago feels like unearth;

 

his wisped body slips in half-time into the bulbed

horizon change, as if spinepressed to the kids

 

who tried to walk home using those meridians of progress,

there in the marginal flux, waiting for an eager eye,

 

a glacial wring, a remembrance marker toppled in the melt,

like black specks braided to a blackening snow


Jeremy Audet’s writing has been awarded the Bridge Prize and shortlisted for The Malahat Review Long Poem Prize. He is the Non-Fiction Editor at yolk

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