God, Maybe, a new book from Trish Reeves (poetry, ’83)

An excerpt from God, Maybe, a new book by Trish Reeves (poetry, ’83) published by Scattering Skies Press:

After Lewis Hine

“PLANS FOR WORK”—AN APPLICATION
TURNED DOWN BY THE FOUNDATION

He would have to count the coal
piece by piece: this boy stone,
this boy slate, this boy a cloud
of soot standing in the shovel
chute close to the ceiling. Darkness,
he’d also have to allow for
darkness walking in form, in
hundreds and hundreds of boys,
billed caps, black smears of noses
and mouths the face
of fuel in Pennsylvania.

“Looking at labor,” he wouldn’t have to
spend every lump of his light
as the breaker boys on the black benches,
feet in slag
and coal clattering down
like 75 cents a day, a lamp on the cap
of the lucky lad.

He would, however,
spot the child’s bend in the backs
of all the boys, coats on, cold
work against the cold. […continue reading here]