Edith Speers: Two Poems
i hate poems about poetry
some poets get to be carpenters
building houses of verse
well-structured and weather-tight
council-approved to lock-up stage
almost ready for occupancy
some poets get to be joiners
crafting cabinets or boxes
with perfect dovetail joints
buffed to a sheen from fine timbers
waiting to hold treasures
some poets get to be tailors
stitching sturdy fabrics into suits
or couturiers with swathes of elegance
bedizened with beads and sequins
for people to parade around in
all i wanted to be was a gardener
maybe of native flora needing no help
or maybe nurturing a few tasty fruits and vegies
or maybe encouraging some blooms into being
for people and bees and birds to visit
but instead i get animal husbandry
with beasts that breed promiscuously
breach the fences
drive the neighbours hysterical
and then go feral
visitors
owl on the fence post
heron on the gate
hawk on the rooftop
not really an owl
but a tawny frogmouth
seen in the dark before dawn
a heron alright
although we call them blue cranes
never seen in the yard before
not any old hawk but a white one
as rare as a miracle
a blessing on the house
an eagle in the air
so massive we thought a cloud
had blocked the sun
and all the others too
wrens and robins and fantails
cockatoos and ravens and rosellas
they make us stop for just long enough
to feel like visitors
in somebody else’s house
Edith Speers
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