Juliet Patterson

Listen to a few lines from poet Juliet Patterson.

Patterson:
Flared plates of trunk, a foot stalk
With a seed in its heart,
Clear sap.
What thought burns here?

Called “Sugar Maple Winter Drought,” it’s a poem from her recent collection. She began the book after learning that birch trees in her part of Minnesota are dying as the climate changes.

Patterson: “It just sort of forced me to start digging in and researching the subject.”

As she did, Patterson felt a lot of grief. And it occurred to her that one reason people do not confront climate change may be to avoid despair.

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Patterson: “I got really interested in just trying to highlight maybe the emotional component of facing climate change, to try to get people to sit in that feeling-state.”

Patterson’s poems encourage us to mourn for what we might lose as the climate changes: an amphibian species, native bees … or a sugar maple tree.

Patterson:
The simple fact
Of some erosion
And ecology’s abolition
Thin and barren
In February’s little
Chrome.

Reporting credit: ChavoBart Digital Media.
Image graphic: Created by David McCarthy.

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