![]() THE REVIEW OF CONTEMPORARY POETRY edited of Gary Bills Bluechrome Publishing PO Box 109 Portishead Bristol BS20 7ZJ UK ISBN 1 904781 69 1 £9.99 ![]() Web design by This page last updated: 1st September 2009. |
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The editor, Gary Bills, informs us that this anthology has been compiled to raise funds for The Stroke Association. Many well-known, established poets, including Andrew Motion, have contributed to this selection, which comprises nearly 100 poems, within which are included the three winning poems (by Peter Bond, Beryl Fenton and Bruce Adkins) from the Stroke Association Poet of the Year competition, chosen by Andrew Motion. As a preface to the poems, Alan Brownjohn, in a prose piece, DISLOCATED SUMMER, describes quite rivetingly the onset of a rare neurological disorder, third nerve palsy, and his slow, slow rehabilitation. Brian Patten, in FEELING A BIT HUNGRY, THE POET DECIDES TO WRITE A POEM, celebrates the endless resources open to discovery within the creative process: And even when I think I've emptied all my pockets When I close my eyes I can imagine A multitude of dishes, and taste The warm taste of peppers and hear The jungly sound of parrots.THE ELEPHANTS OF ATLANTIS by Pauline Stainer is a beautiful, melodic and wistful piece: If only I could free Merlin from his reliquary of rippleglass, and open the eyes of the dead when their hair is braided. If only I could catch up with the rainbow and those seven herons dividing the rushes to the west of nowhere.JACKSON POLLOCK SPEECH, by Beryl Fenton, unlike most of the poems which are a mish-mash of themes and styles, is actually about someone who had suffered a stroke, and is particularly incisive and effective in its language and tight imagery: For years she yearned to be understood — goo on — goo on — she'd urge us to pursue our guessing of her jumbled words. In her bedroom, still as in a tableau, the holland blinds half drawn, she finally managed, smiling, an unmistakable goodbye.Amidst, as one would expect from such anthologies, the general competence of the work proffered, gems are rarer to come by; here is LOSS, something hauntingly different by Jacob Polley: my little sister, arriving quietly with your empty hands, I'm afraid of you because you know me well. Your eyes are like mine. If I throw you out, I'll be a witch in my dark house, with my dry heart, turning every honest mirror to the wall. So I must have you close by as I eat and sing, your black hair flowing from your head through my house and away.In TRYING TO MAKE IT TO CREWE Rupert M Loydell, in his sober yet incisive way humbly, plainly and evocatively describes his train journey: Cathedrals and churches are exclamation marks up on the hills, new lambs the dots upon my eyes.In NORTH COUNTRY John Burnside wistfully recalls his youthful past and its feeling of timeless emptiness: Saturday afternoon like a halted bell and that feeling we had that nothing would ever happen, waiting for hours at a time in the hush of ourselvesThere are other excellent pieces by, amongst others, Nicoletta A Paulakida, Al Alvarez, Dee Rimbaud, Maurice Riordan, Les Merton, Ronnie Goodyer, Bruce Adkins, Deborah Tyler-Bennett, Joan Sheridan Smith, Patrick B Osada, Valerie McKinley and Linda Benninghoff. A cause worth supporting, and a selection worth perusing. | ||
| reviewer: Alan Hardy. |