Peter Leight
I AM NOT A CANOE
I’m not a canoe Not in the water or on the water Not floating Not kneeling down or kneeling on the bottom I don’t have any tumblehope Not sliding silently through the water Not even moistening my lips When you’re a canoe the stairs are impossible To turn around you basically go in a circle You can’t bend over You can’t stop feathering People say it’s not whether you’re a canoe but what you do when you’re a canoe that matters How you handle yourself as a canoe What kind of a canoe you are In the days of canoes you could do anything if you were a canoe You could go anywhere You had everything you needed That was in the days of canoes
PETER LEIGHT has previously published poems in AGNI, Beloit Poetry Review, Bennington Review, FIELD, Matter, and The Paris Review. He lives in Amherst, Massachusetts.