Status Updates From Omeros

started reading this before in winter, stopped bc i had the feeling it would hit harder when it’s warm enough out to read it while sweating under the sun, so far have been corrext

“Now the trunks in eagerness to become canoes
/ ploughed into breakers of bushes, making raw holes / of boulders, feeling not death inside them, but use— / to roof the sea, to be hulls.”