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Gesture, Possibly ArchaicGesture, Possibly Archaic


By Carl Phillips

(posted Wednesday, Nov. 11, 1998)

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Careful confident both, and

prone, the two of them, to
laughing, they got
into the boat.

One put his hands to the oars
there, and the boat
left.

The other, raising
against wind his collar,
freed unmeaningly a litter of thin

blossoms that could be
peach, or the little apple that--for
how slow it is, coming

sweet--is called
reluctance ...

The blossoms spilled

first onto wind, then
onto the water behind the boat, and
for a while

the water flared
outside of a stillness it
would return to:

A boat meant nothing in that country;
the men won't, either
one of them, be missed--

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Carl Phillips' third book of poetry, From the Devotions, was published in January.
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