The picture is sepia-toned
like the not-too-far-distant war
the need to stay silent at mealtimes
so her father can hear
every radio news report
the need to pose paramount
in the stiff lines of this schoolgirl
reaching out a tentative hand
to the strangest of beasts
in the latter stages of dementia
my father removed her photos
replacing them with snaps
of his militaria
I don’t think she understands
what we see in this picture
the meekness before authority
the gentleness of the pose
the dark fringe of trees
in a faraway world
where my mother
has just been told
to pretend to feed
a wallaby
(17/9-4/12/16)
[Dianne Firth, Poetry and Place: Catalogue for the Poetry and Place Exhibition, Belconnen Art Centre, 25 August – 17 September 2017 (Canberra: University of Canberra, 2017): 10]
Dianne Firth: Poetry and Place (2017)
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