“In Thunder Bay I Walk into a Dog Park” by Grace
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In Thunder Bay I Walk into a Dog Park
By Grace
holding Tim Horton’s coffee
not because it keeps my hands warm
or because it tastes good
but because Tim is
more Canadian than all of us.
A man in a baseball cap
gold chain round his neck
offers me a smoke
like it is a peace offering,
the heavens open
and all my doubts about living
here evaporate.
We watch our dogs run,
snap at each other, circle
like gladiators—
his Doberman plays with my puppy
too roughly
while the other dog owners
watch. I am reminded
of how much
we can stand to watch
before saying
nothing.
Yer want me to light her up?
Just say the word,
Mama Heidi can take it
he says, waving the e-collar remote
in my face
as if to say, See?
See how generosity and violence come out
of the same mouth.
I shake my head
and tell him
She seems fine.
The difference between dogs
and humans
is dogs will forgive us
anything. He leans close, tells me
about a recent shooting nearby.
It’s ‘cause we got more of
you people
here now—
I am my dog
and my dog is me
and the other dog owners watch.
I don’t know
if he means you Chinese people or
you women with short haircuts
who wear too many rings
on the wrong fingers.
Turns out he means you city folk
and I can breathe again.
I once believed
in a passport, a certificate, a song.
Now I just want
to believe that we love our dogs
so much, we’d take them
to the park
even when it rains—
that we love our dogs so much
it makes up
for not loving each other
enough.
Copyright © Grace
Previously published in CV2 (2023).
Grace is a settler living in Ontario on the traditional and Treaty territory of the Anishinabek people, now known as the Chippewa Tri-Council comprised of the Beausoleil, Rama, and Georgina Island First Nations. Her debut poetry collection, The Language We Were Never Taught to Speak, is published by Guernica Editions and a Lambda Literary Award finalist. Her work can be found in Grain Magazine, Contemporary Verse 2, Arc Poetry, and elsewhere. Find her on Instagram at @thrillandgrace.
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