Granite City Eclogue - by
Shines like frost quartz hard is worked with difficulty.
/ Perdurable. A source of…
Shines like frost quartz hard is worked with difficulty.
/ Perdurable. A source of…
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/ The glitter of water and the wake…
/ Heading for University in Aberdeen.
/ It’s an autumn morning. I am seventeen.
/ Above the Isle of…
In wardrobes, ties hang like curing fish, patterns like smoke. (In restaurants, avoid kippers and sauce.)
/ ‘She said she wasn’t ready…
As light dims, I take my shaver outside
/ to trim my holiday beard. The grey drifts
/ down to tinder-dry grasses; the small…
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Lochinver. The end of the track.
/ Black swallows black
/ and the storm howls like a dog.
/ At the quay, in orange fog,
/ a ship…
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/ In which fnc gull makes his will and says his last goodbyes
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/ weve been here afore big lad
/ mind a year or…
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/ Ye were hyne awa fae Nuremberg o the flags,
/ the death-crap o the purges; Il Duce’s
/ black-sarked legions heistin eagles…
/ Woolie’s guns and…
It was one of those last swarms,
/ a blood-red immolation of ladybirds
/ so thick
/ the air appeared pixellated.
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/ Traffic stopped.
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/ My mother grasped my hand,…
He saw the weather written on the pane
/ as he buckled on his gaiters,
/ shouldering the hammer to walk the lane
/ spooked with…
it is dawn and my wife is coming to bed
/ and she has been watching a film about the life of…
“the sea is not salt enough”
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/ Gently, gently gets
/ things going, as you
/ well know, and here’s
/ the nub: the dust is up
/ afresh, and…
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