Mary MacRae’s second collection
published Aug 10 by Second Light Publications. See order form (pdf file) for discount offers
‘And has the remnant of my life
Been pilfered of this sunny Spring?’
In the shadow of the woods
shapes push through like teeth,
bluebells hang steep,
bump against my tyres, through the field
the advance and retreat of a tractor.
I’m having that one for a start.
If I don’t go through
those toys, who will? Read those PhD
chapters today, I’ll never have time
to write comments before the review.
That’s a second generation
The toys are in the shed.
The work is done. If I can’t get back
and look, I’m holding on to the wood and the cliff.
Poem published in Accidental Fruit, 2016, Worple