Summer Stock – a poem by Dan Campion

Summer Stock


We’d swim out to the tethered raft and dive
and swim down to the bottom of the lake.
You couldn’t see down there, but when your hand
met bottom stuff you knew enough to start
back up. It couldn’t have been far, but felt
like you were surfacing from boundless deep
and that you’d touched the bottom of the world.
Of course we never saw what lay there curled
up like a fiddlehead or stretched, asleep,
beneath the raft or sunk last night to melt
into the sandy murk. It was our part
to climb the ladder, shake off, then to stand
again with toes over the side and take
another blind leap, each performance live.

Dan Campion‘s poems have appeared previously in Amethyst Review and in Light, Poetry, Rolling Stone, and many other journals. He is the author of Peter De Vries and Surrealism (Bucknell University Press) and coeditor of Walt Whitman: The Measure of His Song (Holy Cow! Press). A selection of his poems was issued by the Ice Cube Press in July 2022: https://icecubepress.com/2021/10/01/a-playbill-for-sunset/

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