Steve Ewing
Let us go with you / out on one last tow / How your wake / curls / early morning / crystal cold / rolling down light house point / Big wolf moon rising tide / lets you cut the shoal / a little close.
For your sleek schooners / the sweep of your sweet beach / the slant of your dock house / the gambrel of your restaurant / where all the mates / would come to gab / and mug up by that / big wide hearth.
The following tribute to Charlie Blair was read at the Edgartown annual town meeting on April 8.
I see you Gus
in the eyes of the Snowy Owl
as it wings by windshield high
Islander idly rumbles
in her slip
calmly churning in the
dying light
Where will we walk / When the beach has gone / Pushed back into / some pickle balled court / or swimming pool / Undermined it slides / into the next wave break.