by Hannah Edwards ’16
after Gifford Beal’s Launching the Boat
It’s real work. The honest kind.
Like God intended—all day, hauling
boats, hauling nets. Sliding the knife
between gills and skin; It’s them or you
out here, and only one deserves to eat.
Gutting them with salt-roughened
hands. Proving you’re worth
the weight of the silver
scales and bones you throw back.