New Year 2016
It takes quite a while
for things to crank into
their usual chaos
no heavy traffic on the road
for instance
parking places everywhere
no replies to emails
plaintive cries
for rooms to be changed
bodies counted
classes organised
while I sit here
typing out old titles
from the NZ Poetry Yearbook
full of sage reflections
on the scandal of Ezra Pound’s Cantos
Songs for this that & the other
what a lot of singing they did
back thenthe early names
of subsequently celebrated writers
Jowsey for Ireland
I A H Paterson for Alistair
and I think to myself
that I share this taste for stasis
dread to encounter
more ghastly bombings
what is it with building bombs?
when did that become
the sine qua non
of strong political opinions?
butI supposeup lad
thews that cumber
sunlit pallets never thrive
Zero can go back to bed
after keeping us up half the night
With demands for food
and succour
but we must endure
I’m afraid
we must endure
(19/1/16-19/10/17)
Poems, Imitations & Translations
Friday
The Zero Suite (7)
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