Breathtakingly beautiful...think i may have to familiarise myself more with his work
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here is an excerpt from clive james "vertical envelopment" a rather log but brilliant poem...
Taking the piss out of my catheter,
The near-full plastic bag bulks on my calf
As I push my I.V. tower through Addenbrooke’s
Like an Airborne soldier heading for D-day
Down the longest corridor in England.
Each man his own mule. Look at all this stuff.
Pipes, tubes, air bottles. Some of us have wheels.
Humping our gear, we’re bare-arsed warriors
Dressed to strike fear into the enemy,
But someone fires a flare. Mission aborted.
On the airfield, the chattering Dakotas
Have fallen silent. Jump postponed again.
Stay as you are. Keep your equipment on.
When cloud and wind are OK in the drop zone
We hit the sky and leap into the dark.
Meanwhile just hunker down and get some sleep.
Look on the bright side. Everyone’s still here.
http://www.clivejames.com/poems/clive/vertical
Really wish I was in London tonight. There is going to be a rain of poems at the South Bank as part of poetry parnassus. Good old Simon Armitage is helping to organise the event.
http://ticketing.southbankcentre.co....-poems-1000249
Whizz pop!
I forget time
I forget responsibility
For the troubadour
considers us mere mortals
(fell) poets
Simon Armitage's book "Walking Home" is finally out... a riveting read so far!
Bell Heather
People make songs about your big cousin
Extravagantly sprawled over mountain after mountain
They tear him up and he goes off to England
On the bumpers of cars, on shiny radiators.
But you're more beautiful and you blossom first,
In square feet and raggedy circles.
Your blue travels a hundred yards
That are a main road for bees.
If I were an adder, I’d choose you
For my royal palace. My sliding tongue
Would savour the thin scent
Of your boudoirs and banqueting halls.
A modest immodesty is a good thing,
Like blaze of blue on a rock face.
I’ll try it myself. Will the bees come,
The wild bees, with their white noses?
Norman MacCaig