2nd Sat Strollers

By AndrewDBurns

Word of that other world

Was recently given the pictured, 1993 edition, of 'Poems on the Underground' - it's a surprisingly good collection ...

... here's a favourite from within - by Maura Dooley:


Letters from Yorkshire

In February, digging his garden, planting potatoes,
he saw the first lapwings return and came
indoors to write to me, his knuckles singing

as they reddened in the warmth.
It’s not romance, simply how things are.
You out there, in the cold, seeing the seasons

turning, me with my heartful of headlines
feeding words onto a blank screen.
Is your life more real because you dig and sow?

You wouldn’t say so, breaking ice on a waterbutt,
clearing a path through snow. Still, it’s you
who sends me word of that other world

pouring air and light into an envelope. So that
at night, watching the same news in different houses,
our souls tap out messages across the icy miles.

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Maura Dooley (1957 - )

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