“Well, I had this little notion - I
started writing when I was eleven, writing poetry. I was
passionately addicted to it; it was my great refuge through adolescence.” –
Harry Mathews
Born in New York City on Valentine’s
Day, 1930 Mathews was the author of many volumes of poetry and several novels. He also worked as a translator of French
language writings and was the first American chosen for membership in
the prestigious French literary society Oulipo. He wrote right up
until his death in 2017, and among his best-known poetic works were Armenian
Papers: Poems 1954-1984 and The New Tourism. For
Saturday’s Poem, here is Mathews’,
Shore Leave
All
roads lead to good intentions;
East
is east and west is west and God disposes;
Time
and tide in a storm.
All
roads, sailor’s delight.
(Many
are called, sailors take warning:
All
roads wait for no man.)
All
roads are soon parted.
East
is east and west is west: twice shy.
Time
and tide bury their dead.
A
rolling stone, sailors delight.
“Any
Port” – sailor take warning:
All
roads are another man’s poison.
All
roads take the hindmost,
East
is east and west is west and few are
chosen,
Time
and tide are soon parted,
The
Devil takes sailor’s delight.
Once
burned, sailors take warning:
All
roads bury their dead.
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