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III. Telegram to Bartram



OK. Come TMRW.


Can promise P palustrus.


W/ luck Picoides borealis. 


Grove @ confluence: 


Ochlockonee & Dead R.

6 mi inland fr. Forgotten Coast. 


Bring unabridged ms.


Have publisher 4 U.


Combo deal—

my poems + our story. 


Unexpurgated.


I await.





Notes:

If we are to survive, we must commune


with the dead, whether human or


nonhuman. We can hear them if we just listen. This poem is a communion with one of my saints, 


William Bartram, the great late-­‐18th-­‐century American naturalist who left a record of the coastal south 

from Georgia into Florida to show us exactly what we have lost. Using three forms of communication, a 


postcard, a missive, and a telegram, I write “Willy” in anticipation of our reunion across time and the 


life-­‐death continuum. I foreground the natural environment which he and I share (I reside half-­‐time in 


Florida).




An eight-­‐time Pushcart-­‐Prize nominee and 


National Park Artist-­‐in-­‐Residence, Karla Linn 


Merrifield has had some 450 poems appear in 


dozens of journals and anthologies. She has ten 

books to her credit, the newest of which are Lithic 


Scatter and Other Poems (Mercury Heartlink) and





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