An Endangered Species
by Melissa ReschAbout Poetry Forum
Honorable Mention, November 2008
Judged by Hélène Cardona and John Fitzgerald
Across the flats in Provincetown, Cape Cod
walking at sunrise in autumn
breathing in coolness of morning low tide
like a bathtub draining empty
bubbles and crabs slinking
airborne gulls crying loud and terse
This promising hour before coffee
prospectors laden with rakes and buckets
proceed over rocks and beach
ready to stake claim a bit of sandbar as their own
Clammers are an endangered species
exteriors of calcified armor
too soft in the middle just like
the clams they cherish and gather
Gashing at sand with tines of hard metal
eager for each clank of promise
fooled by broken shells robbed of their innards
by one who came before
Buckets are filled inch by inch
heavy and ripe, lifted and lugged the retreat begins
Briny ripples trickle in, cover and flood
this stretch of toiled, torn sand
chasing the diggers back to town this wedge of land we call home
to study and share and shuck
bivalve bounty from an ocean garden