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Call and Response
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Call and Response is a sequence of sonnets from the perspective of a daughter, addressed to her mother during her mother's illness. Hard-edged yet tender, the poems explore the darker side of familial bonds and the strange ways suffering can heal old wounds.
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January 2013.
Commercial Street. Traffic fumes cauterising
the day to twilight. Iâm between a broken
boiler and a visa application for a country
I canât afford to visit. Your voice like stale
water dammed too long. You didnât come
for Christmas and now the neighbours think
we are estranged. Iâm done, Mum, really, done.
My phone sliding into the ninth circle
of misunderstood daughters. The queue
for visas Bablyonian â so many different faces.
All with mothers! And once again youâre
buzzing at my hip. Darling, howâs your boiler?
And once again, weâre on.
March. My loverâs kiss has framed my day
with light. Springâs diligent percussion
greening the tree outside my window.
The words flow freely, stitching me
into the morningâs warp and weft. Iâve never
told you, have I, that sometimes when I write
it feels like letting blood. What havenât you
told me? What have we never asked?
Not now, Mum. But your voice is different.
Old-lady fear fluttering like a baby birdâs.
You waited how long before going to a doctor?
Lay not that flattering unction to your soul
that not your madness but my trespass speaks.
The day no longer numinous. But weâre still on.
April. The relief of finding you perched
on your hospital bed. Lipsticked and cashmered.
Defiantly undimmed. Twelve hours post-op,
youâve drunk them out of tea and think youâd like
to go now. Nurses calling you the Steve Redgrave
of patients. Your healing seeded centuries
ago, tough as the ash trees fighting
their way through frost-bitten Polish soil,
hunger for a better life incubating
in clogged, shtetl light. And yes, Iâm proud to ...
Table of contents
- Cover
- Other Books From The Emma Press
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Contents
- Prequel
- Call and Response
- Sequel
- Acknowledgements
- Notes
- About The Poet
- The Emma Press