THE SHIP AS NAVIGATOR
five boards from a pine
precede
and outlast me
I have lived
with my elbows on this table
and pots and pans
and papers
idiot life! sun and moon
wars, computers
mini-skirts, long skirts, knee-length
--holy jeans
and lilies, day and species
nights
with last Scotch
my raft amid the galaxies, themselves
fleeing like refugees
winters of Saint-Denys Garneau
blizzards
from all sides, some
appleblossom
night turns
on this coordinate
a kitchen chair, some cracked
refurbished boards
From The Stream Exposed with All its Stones: Collected Poems (2010) by D.G. Jones
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