[Rhodes22-list] Equipment query
Joe Camp
jjcampjr at yahoo.com
Sun Apr 25 10:37:09 EDT 2010
Hey: (greeting that denotes familiarity)
Stan and his crew will deliver a Recycled boat to me around the end of July. I would put this to him, but I understand that he is "waiting for them to deliver a straight jacket in [his] size," and I don't want to add anything to his pile.
I want to put the intervening time to the best use in getting what I'll need to sail on day-one. I'd appreciate (from those who have been down this path) some guidance on things I'll need. Motor & gas tank, I know. How about lines, fenders, anchor hardware, PFDs, day and night warning devices and any variety of items you think I'll need to sail...not in oppulent comfort, but you know: just friggin' sail. I will have it on a fresh water lake in NC. Many thanks. And Here's a (non sailing) poem for all to enjoy.
Joe
Crush
JJ Camp
It came at night; she half
expected murder
disappointment discomfiture
of other expectations
First: dark quiet
reigned-in blacker dream
dreams dreamer never
saw the crush
approached from her exposed
right side, eye unblinking
fracture fractured quiet
undone in the crush
the crush. She breathed hard
knuckle bone against
bone, skin rent rendered
red under night’s
black blanket, unconscious
rifted shifting. Bright
light in her head, the crush
silent crush. She heard
something like television
snow crackled then
and then—nothing
nothing but the quiet
of nothing. She thought:
“So this is what it’s like.
This is what
it’s like to die
when fragments
of love crushed bone
skull bone collapses
yields to fist and flesh
and crush sometime
after twelve, when children
should be asleep, not
hearing, not listening
And this is how Mother
felt when Daddy—
when Daddy
when love in some disguise
some disgruntled love drunk
love comes home too late
or too soon. 19 August 2003
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