Skip to content
Click on cover to enlarge
Poetry

Oh Canada (as sung on Vancouver Island)

«  page 1 of 5  »

by Karen Connelly

Published in the October 2007 issue.  » BUY ISSUE     

Bookmark and Share             Facebook         Stumble      Get The Walrus on your Blackberry or Windows Mobile        RSS


Another spring cracks open
on the rocks as the seagull drops
living mussels on stone shore,
alights to tear the flesh.

I know the fierce gull.
I know the creature
torn from its shell.

Amidst the carnage
the sea laps, laps,
licks the stone foot of the house,
sea like a beast,
sea like a beast I know.
When I was a child it almost killed me.
The one who went before,
my mermaid sister,
drowned.

Yet I have learned to love

Comments

Comment on this article


Will not be displayed on the site

Submit a comment online

Submit a letter to the Editor


    Cancel

The Walrus E-Newsletter

Online exclusives, events, offers:
get news of everything Walrus.


Article Tools

»    RSS Feed      Bookmark and Share

»  Printer-friendly page

»  Email this article

»  Comment on this article

»  More in this issue

»  More in Poetry

»  More from Karen Connelly

»  BUY THIS ISSUE

ADVERTISE WITH US