SHORTLISTED
SONIA FARMER
Compiled from the pages of “Hurricane in The Bahamas” by Terence Keogh, a first-hand account of this tourist’s experience surviving the 1932 Great Abaco Hurricane, published one year after it made landfall, in Harper’s Monthly Magazine.

We had ideal weather all the time
in a place called home
where we again lived
in danger of
another twenty-four hours
we were moving away
and toward
the prospect of
a normal storm
the past
remained just as it had been
nailed fast
to the special moorings
of the future
I thought there was
a destination
unable to see the condition
of this passage
fast as it was
our harbor changed
that is not
my body
any more

we left
on a plank
carrying nothing
and from nowhere
bound by something
trying all the time to remain
crawling upon
hands and knees
every joint creaked
but only the wildest howl
could be heard
roaring the place down.
Any prayer
smashed to pieces
like a shower of leaves
hurtling through the air
and being sent off
to leeward death

all this time
I had regard
for the laws of gravitation.
the building
was collapsing
in my arms.
picked up off my feet
my hands sang out
to grip the mystery
that keeps an airplane flying
on a puff of wind
knocked to earth
devo-tion
poured down on my back
and that wreckage
became some kind of final shelter
on top of me