Michael Lee Johnson

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About the Poet MICHAEL LEE JOHNSON lived ten years in Canada during the Vietnam era: now known as the Illinois poet, from Itasca, IL. Today he is a poet, freelance writer, photographer who experiments with poetography (blending poetry with photography) , and small business owner in Itasca, Illinois, who has been published in more than 880 small press magazines in 27 countries, he edits 10 poetry sites. Michael Lee Johnson has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize award for poetry 2015. Michael is the author of The Lost American: From Exile to Freedom (136 pages book) , several chapbooks of poetry, including From Which Place the Morning Rises and Challenge of Night and Day, and Chicago Poems. He also has over 78 poetry videos on YouTube. Links: http: //poetryman.mysite.com/. http: //www.lulu.com/spotlight/promomanusa https: //www.youtube.com/user/poetrymanusa/videos http: //bookstore.iuniverse.com/Products/SKU-000058168/The-Lost-American.aspx http: //www.amazon.com/The-Lost-American-Exile-Freedom/dp/0595460917 Follow Michael Lee Johnson On: Facebook: http: //www.facebook.com/poetrymanusa Twitter: http: //twitter.com/poetrymanusa MySpace.com: http: //www.myspace.com/469391029)

The Best Poem Of Michael Lee Johnson

Dead Grey Wolf Skins (V2)

Introduction: Aldo Leopold (January 11,1887 -April 21,1948) was an American author, scientist, ecologist, forester, environmentalist, and conservationist. In the 1920-1930 eras, he moved to the Baraboo, Wisconsin area. The grey wolf was viewed as a predator, to be killed and sold for their skins. Even then, the grey wolf population was diminishing. Leopold help restore the value and dignity of the grey wolf to Wisconsin farmers and residents.

1935.
Dead grey wolf skins hang
on white clotheslines across Baraboo, Wisconsin
the dark surface, dirty old shack, side of the moon,
that only exists in memories hung high, long before.
Hunters in the past did their job well,
sold skins, collected a few bucks,
increased deer for hunting, saved cattle,
decreased fear, told tales, short stories, adventures.

The grey wolf face now emergent,
opens his mouth wide in the safety
open in blue sky.
Shows his white teeth against
background of black sky, shadow,
hears thunder again, releases
fireflies at night, monarch butterflies
during the day, guts down pine tree spikes.
He walks once again over landscapes of turquoises.
He consumes dirt road dust, tracks trails,
114.4 miles from Milwaukee to Baraboo.
His keen eyes are sharp for growth
of skyscraper, Pabst brewery building.
Traveling side roads over many years brings him to the present.
No more violators, hunters with guns, fake Jesus people
slender in His bathrobe Christ repeats two fishes,5 loaves
and the wolf survives.

Aldo Leopold feeding inmate in small jail cells,
only kills a few wolves for research.
Aldo a Saint of conservation a consumer of cigarettes and butts,
heart wings of doves attached, broken, stroke fire, a neighbor field
heart stroke drops into history.

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