Thursday, February, 5, 2026: Bruce Morton's "Lava Field}
Bruce Morton divides his time between Montana and Arizona. He is the author of Planet Mort (FootHills, 2024) and the chapbook, Olive-drab Khaki Blues, forthcoming from FootHills Publishing. His poems have appeared in numerous online and print venues. He was formerly dean at the Montana State University library.
Lava Field
Driving the Idaho interstate
Where dark, rich soil nourishes
Potatoes destined for Mickey D’s.
Memories erupt, then flow, as we
Pass by lava fields. They are
Frozen in time, stark, heavy, black
Rock strewn where it fell or cooled.
Basalt dull, blunt, hard. Obsidian
Sharp edged, smooth and glossy.
Pumice, porous and brittle. And I,
Ash from the father of volcanoes
Settle wherever I am. Memory spews
Never really dormant, vents heat.
Tremors still rattle me to the core.
© Bruce Morton
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