Today’s host at http://www.ethicalela.com for the first day of June’s Open Write is Allison Berryhill of Iowa, who inspires us to model a poem entitled Things You Can Do with an Orange. You can see the prompt at http://www.ethicalela.com/things-you-can-do-with-an-orange/
Come write with us! Allison will host three days, and Fran Haley of North Carolina will host two. We’d love to have you. I spun the online spinner and landed on Oar – so, here are Things You Can Do With An Oar:
Things You Can Do With An Oar
you can dream about it
you can dream about it
and let loose about
that one time
you went canoeing
down the Flint River
from Sprewell Bluff
to Highway 18
in Thomaston, Georgia
and ended up in the
same boat
with Randy
who’d tried to sing
like Burl Ives
it was a church youth
trip and you were
both chaperones
otherwise you’d have
had better sense
on an ordinary day
than to row with Randy
Randy was an expert
and you were blessed
to be paired with him
and his skill set
Randy thought he was a chief
and you his squaw
as he sat on the floor of
the canoe on his knees
giving you directions
on the roles of the rowers
when you tried to tell him
the boat was backwards
he waved his hand at you
dismissing your words
until you showed him the
fanny cutout
on the bench
how it was rounded at the
back and fannies
did not fit this way
he acted perplexed
scratched his head
you know, I think they
Installed those wrong
you rolled your eyes
kept rowing
as Chief got all quiet
like he was preparing to
come up on some
tribal camp
catching them by
surprise with a
peace pipe
(weren’t no peace pipe in this boat)
teenagers on the trip
were noticing and whispering
about this strange man
you just stared at your
gold flip flops
and prayed these
three hours to the
landing would fly by
and that Jesus kept
control of your tongue
on this church outing
until Chief lost his knee balance
in this backward boat
and flipped the canoe
one gold flip flop
lost forevermore
and in this dream
you can go back to that
moment
and pretend that Jesus
himself walked on water
handed you back your oar
and asked you what you
thought you could do
with an oar
and looked the other way
long enough
for you to do it
Again – I am amazed by your story-poem, Kim! As I said on Ethical ELA: INCREDIBLE detail, so vivid that I was seeing the gold flip-flops (alas) glinting in the sun and the fanny-curve on the bench, not to mention feeling my own increasing irritation with this Randy… it would be poetic justice (divine retribution??), that thing you could do with an oar at the conclusion…my favorite line of all is the parenthetical ‘weren’t no peace pipe on this boat’. All in all, brilliant writing and an utter joy to read!
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