Songs of Eretz Poetry Review is pleased to present “Uphill” by Tricia Knoll, a Songs of Eretz Frequent
Contributor and this week’s Poet of the Week. A biography of the poet may be found in the “About Our Editor
& Frequent Contributors” section.
Tricia Knoll
My idea, not his.
That December
night, slick sidewalks
reflecting the
globes of theater lights
and wind
stuttering the park’s dread trees.
He struggled. A
fat man
in a thick green
coat.
Half a left leg
and a book bag.
A stranger in a
wheelchair.
Rolling more
sideways
than forward on
the three-block hill.
I offered to push
him past
the historical
society
where the sidewalk
levels out.
Halfway up the
second block
I came to. My
compassion was stronger
than my body.
Lessons of finish
what I start
kicked in.
I made it.
Sweating.
To the hilltop
with that heavy
man
I never will
forget.
Poet’s Notes: I have a voice disability. I am not
young. I try to be very attentive to the needs of people with other
disabilities. This event is etched in my memory like the old-fashioned street
lights on the Park blocks of Portland, Oregon; the rain on the slanted
pavement, winter wind shaking trees. How hot I got.
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