This spring, the passing of our former poetry editor Donald Junkins saddened the NDQ community. Junkins was a poet, educator, and editor both for the Quarterly and the Massachusetts Review. In recognition of his contributions to NDQ and his work, we thought we’d republish a collection of his poems from NDQ 70.2 (Spring 2003).
“Red Point Journal: Swan’s Island, Summer 2001” is a series of sixteen poems that interlace the landscape of Swan’s Island in Maine with personal reflections. The glare of the sun, the smell of summer rain, and the coastal fogs frame the interplay of the past and present in Junkins’s seaside reveries. We will publish the poems on the dates included in their titles inviting readers to back to Junkins’s vision of Swan’s Island 20 years later.
GRAY WINGS IN THE FOG: JULY 10, 2001
The gull in the fog watches the tide cove fill.
The outline of his breast against the grayer white
matches the froth of the wavelets breaking into the still
scene beneath his ledge. I cannot see beyond him into the bright
mist where two lobster boats work their lines
of traps, growling buoy to buoy. Occasionally
he flaps twice to the rising rockweed at the seawall
edge and bobs among the yellow soup. When he returns
to the ledge he seems to stare beyond the scene.
When the first wave breaks across his feet he lifts again
to the gentle shoreline calm. Closer now, I can discern
his gray wings tinged with black, his yellow beak. When
he dips straight down, his patience pays off. The boats have gone.
His old ledge has disappeared. The cove is calm.
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