Rust Bucket

Written
2011


 

Not surprising        

         an antique farm machinery museum

         at an Aggie University.

 

Where else would you

         find a home

         for rusty old plows?

 

Tractor- like tanks

         from Flanders’ trenches

         tracks still mud filled.

 

Brought out once a year

         to ear- splitting roars

         to chew up city pavement.

 

Lead the parade

          with great ceremony

         then back to collect more rust.

 

What stories they could tell

         if given voice

         and memory.

 

Virgin fields turned to

         Ripe, red tomatoes

         and fluttering barley.

 

Years of useless waiting

         Behind unused

         graying barns.

 

 

I would like to talk to the rusty folks

         about the new models with sophisticated electronics          and air conditioning.

 

How does it feel to be

         a museum piece

         outdated and creaky?

 

An oddity to be brought out

         once a year and visited

         by not overly interested school children.

 

A daily realization of obsoleteness;

         and increasing rust

         a constant reminder of passing time..

 

Another museum is on campus

         for old faculty with tales to tell,

         gathering their rust with passing time.

 

They are the grey gathering

         electronic- challenged

         obsolete exhibit of passing time.

 

Interesting stories to tell -

         not too relevant in the

         days of the internet.

 

Brought out once a year

         to lead the parade

         of other rusty museum pieces.

 

Doug Minnis

November 7, 2011        

 

 

Notes
I passed the rusting farm machinery of the when I went to the University airport tp fly to Fresno on business. Each time I wondered what the histroy of each piece might be. Then the tractors would be in the Picnic Day parade and I loved the noisy old things. After a hard week end of labor I imagined myself as rusty. That did it