I'm sorry to hear that you can't wrestle with the waves now, and hope that will be sailing again soon. I'm actually more nervous on a boat than in the water, and I'm suddenly reminded of the disconcerting opening lines of Laura Jensen's poem "Bad Boats", from her book of the same title (this is from memory, so I may have forgotten the li…
I'm sorry to hear that you can't wrestle with the waves now, and hope that will be sailing again soon. I'm actually more nervous on a boat than in the water, and I'm suddenly reminded of the disconcerting opening lines of Laura Jensen's poem "Bad Boats", from her book of the same title (this is from memory, so I may have forgotten the line breaks and punctuation):
I'm sorry to hear that you can't wrestle with the waves now, and hope that will be sailing again soon. I'm actually more nervous on a boat than in the water, and I'm suddenly reminded of the disconcerting opening lines of Laura Jensen's poem "Bad Boats", from her book of the same title (this is from memory, so I may have forgotten the line breaks and punctuation):
They are like women
because they sway.
The are like men
because they swagger.
They are the bad boats
and they hate their anchors...
All best to you, and enjoy Rimbaud Month!
Bruce