Poem: ‘Emily Carr’
Robert Crawford, 28 November 2002
For Alice and Marjorie
Klee Wyck Laughing One they call Through soaked air on Vancouver Island Where she snores adenoidally in roadmakers’ toolsheds Inches down night-chilled slimy rungs To the tippiness of a canoe One woman British Columbia Nosing among floating nobs of kelp The bay buttered over with calm
Parents christened her Emily Carr Wee faces scribbled on her fingernails Black...