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      July 16, 2017Truck Carrying Live Eels Overturns on Highway 101Brittney Corrigan

      As if the headline weren’t enough
      it’s the photograph: smashed back
      end of a sedan pouring with eels,
      the trunk and bumper pulling
      away from each other like the jaws
      of a feeding whale, surfacing
      through krill and zooplankton while
      water streams and drains out
      either side, one door ajar like a fin
      thrust into the flooded roadway,
      trying to sieve and swim. And the
      thousands of pounds of eels, weighing
      almost as much together as a small
      whale, exult in their slimy
      flight and spillage. They can sense
      the ocean just beyond the screeching
      tires, the buckling metal, the white
      explosions of airbags. The hagfish,
      their double rows of keratin teethlets
      gasping through the ooze, squirm
      and wriggle in their primitive beauty,
      a muculent writhing toward the sea,
      not to be shipped off to Korea, not
      this time, no, they are their own
      aphrodisiacs, viscous mass of lives
      across the pavement, racing the bulldozer,
      the push of its knobby, rolling track
      folding them on top of each other
      as if they were no more than snow,
      clearing a path through the wreckage
      in which no one was injured.

      from Poets Respond

      Brittney Corrigan

      “The bizarre nature of this accident captured my imagination when I first read the headline, but the photographs were even more enthralling. As more outlets beyond my local news began to pick up the story, I was struck by two comments in particular. First, a deep sea ecologist describing the 300-million-year-old fish as ‘magnificent,’ and second, the repeated statement that no one was seriously injured. It made me think about the situation from the perspective of these prehistoric, albeit disgusting, creatures.”

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