A NEW POEM ABOUT A GUY NAMED JOE

I've posted a few of my cut-up Fantastical Geographic poems. I prefer to think of them as condensed stories. I'm not sure if I've told you that I make them by reading and cutting apart an article from National Geographic, throw away what isn't necessary and make a new story. It's kind of like being a geologist chipping away at a rock to find a diamond or something. This new poem is from an article called On the Trail of Wisconcon's Ice Age from 1977. Please click to view it better: