“The lobsters in the pot are screaming / Inside the reddening roar. / Your aproned ghost keeps boiling more, keeps boiling more, / And turns to serve the gore.” Frederick Seidel
to
quarter
the weather
hence
quarter
the hull of the ship
a nautical order
keeps weather
a distant blip
apart aloof a gage
of windy thrusts
keeps the quartered slip
quartered further against
the gage of rain
from gagging grip
