The cry of a gull from God-knows-where
And
the church bells
And
the cars forever passing
And
the girl screaming at the stopped car
And
the horns tooting
And
the girl saying: That’s crap, that is
And
the little man in the passenger seat laughing his head off
And
the lights of Paddy Power, all bright and shiny
And
the smell of coal-smoke
And
the cheap hotel room
where
1,000 other people have rested their sorry souls
And
the broken tiles in the shower
And
the chenille bedspreads
And
the lace curtains that embrace the smell of cigarette smoke
And
the red-emblazoned newsagent across the way
And
the slick of the road as cars drive by like one endless engine
And
the L-plate drivers who park their cars like dodgems
And
the presence of a lack of presence
(and
all that is left is desperation)
Here,
a young girl scurries with a 12-pack of toilet rolls
against
the roof of a pram
There,
an old man sways in a gale all of his own making
.
© Libby Hart
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© Libby Hart
Published in This Floating World
Five Islands Press 2011
Five Islands Press 2011
Reproduced on The Tuesday poem with permission.
Editor: Jennifer Compton
Editor: Jennifer Compton
This lovely, fresh-faced, percipient book of poetry has done well for itself and it has caught the judge's eye three times. It's not a bit surprising because it is such a frisky yet elegant work, with an over-arching narrative that is elusive and seductive. Honestly it was like traveling around Ireland, clocking that, over-hearing this, breathing in the spirit of the place. And the craic is good. Libby lives in Melbourne and I bump into her from time to time, but somehow or other I have missed out on hearing her read. I must remedy that really soon.
Shortlisted for the Victorian Premier's Literary Awards
Shortlisted for the Age Book of the Year Awards
Longlisted for the Prime Minister's Literary Awards
Shortlisted for the Victorian Premier's Literary Awards
Shortlisted for the Age Book of the Year Awards
Longlisted for the Prime Minister's Literary Awards
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2 comments:
This has almost a "rap" feeling about it and paints a vivid, recognizable picture.
Thanks to Libby for giving permission and to you, Jennifer, for featuring it today.
Libby uses the 'list' form most effectively to build a number of sharp observations into a poem which uses most of the senses and makes me feel I have been there before. Thanks to both of you Jen for sharing.
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