Contemplating large two forms on the corner of Dundas and McCaul
I thought of your curls
and the teapot, discarded
the glass that grazed your neck
and of un-popped pustules
volcanic skin care
pumice stones and obsidian earrings from that year you were Icelandic
we were igneous once,
and burned
and burned and burned Henry Moore cast his shapes in bronze, they saw fire too.
Contemplating large two forms on the corner of Dundas and McCaul I thought of
your nose
a Great Expectations nose
a Tale of Two Cities nose
a Charlton Heston nose.
No, I didn’t mean that
I meant a Charles Dickens nose
I get those two confused sometimes.
About this Poem
Published in The Truth About Rabbits (2015), which features the poetry of Winona Linn and the wood-engravings of Canadian printmaker and publisher Larry Thompson. A copy of the poem and the original illustration appear on the Winona Linn's website.
The Henry Moore sculpture referenced in the poem is at the Art Gallery of Ontario and a photo appears on the AGO’s Art Matters blog.