Montreal Harbour, 2010
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1 min readJun 13, 2019
a mother pushing a stroller whose legs
& sparkling stilettos
have bled into every memory I have of this city
I saw the “lady of the harbour”
& wept & worshiped in equal measure
that tent betrays a circus
which never truly left
so many people out
wandering
on a brutally hot day in May
where the beer & the beer
only just makes a dent
in cooling you down
my friend & I
we get into the paddle boat
& we drift into the heat & shadows
rather than each other's arms
as we would do later somewhere much colder
much more unforgiving.
J.D. Harms 2019