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by Mervyn; Morris


  Reprise 168

  Reunion 84

  Riding Hood: Version 70

  The Roaches 169

  Satirist 214

  Seen 97

  Sentences for Heritage Week 170

  Shadows 40

  She 39

  She Tells Her Analyst 104

  She Tells Herself 103

  Short Story 68

  Simon of Cyrene 133

  Sister 98

  Snapshot 76

  Soldiers 132

  Sometimes 212

  Soprano 231

  Storyboard 83

  Storypoem 32

  Stripper 27

  Swimmer 182

  Teacher 186

  A Temperate Love Poem 58

  Terminal 226

  Thank-You Note 19

  There Was a Young Poet 16

  They 10

  Thomas 143

  To a Crippled Schoolmaster 160

  To an Expatriate Friend 203

  To an Interviewer 181

  To Tell the Truth 53

  To the Unknown Non-Combatant 204

  Toasting a Muse 36

  Togetherness 62

  Tournament 180

  Transitions 150

  Tunnel 35

  Tutorial 29

  University Study 183

  Valley Prince 44

  Version 66

  A Voyage 63

  Walk Good 3

  Web 12

  West Indian Love Song 57

  Why, This is Hull 118

  Windscreen 11

  A Woman Named Mary 134

  Womansong 64

  A Word 217

  Working Out 38

  Workshop 67

  Writing 37

  Young Widow, Grave 223

  Zoo Story 46

  INDEX OF FIRST LINES

  & here we are 219

  A drum thumps, faraway; 197

  a fellow in the madhouse cries 45

  a giving 88

  a left jab 38

  ‘A marvellous otaheite 66

  A routine love that hangs its hat 109

  A rush of boys reporting in. 162

  A somewhat intellectual moth, 107

  a stone’s throw 167

  A wreath of mourners 223

  a wrinkled head 69

  after a shower 225

  after a thorough 111

  An unfamiliar bed 189

  And then I tried to pass the buck; 129

  Anodda year of love. 100

  Another friend arraigns me: 196

  Antennae register 82

  as both were 74

  At a sleazy club where strippers are on view 27

  At every border stood a wall. 18

  at home on stage 81

  At home with his creative curse 201

  Authenticity for you 48

  Behind the curtain, when we knew 209

  Bend, boy, bend: a dog’s 159

  beneath the undulating 98

  Bereavement singing 220

  Between convivial 237

  ‘Beware, beware their evil song: 63

  Beware: the following secular depiction 123

  beyond the longing 97

  bomb-disposal 75

  brave woman 99

  but further in 9

  Charming, malicious, brilliant, 213

  Clinton and Barbara, 120

  Colour meant nothing. Anyone 203

  Curtain. 156

  De garage people 11

  Dem beg him, beg him, till dem sick 194

  Dem use to seh 7

  Dilapidated room, 33

  Discombobulated 105

  Doan bodder widdim, Master; him 137

  Down 35

  England, autumn, dusk – 178

  Everyone suddenly burst out screaming 191

  eyes no longer 153

  facts lie 50

  Faraway eyes 26

  Father, given a chance to be 112

  first you say 19

  Flaunting his gym-toned pectorals, 72

  full tabernacle 152

  Grandma, much younger 92

  Greatness 181

  Green fields 228

  he basked in admiration 224

  He came on like a navigator 184

  he casually decodes 67

  He didn’t spend six whole days on the world, 148

  He lived 229

  He loved her madly, 235

  he planted plenty seed 31

  he seemed a proper granny 70

  He seemed forever full of fun – 149

  he sits there 108

  He’s off into the night 80

  her laughter quivers 73

  Her partner is a skeleton. 215

  Hey! Boy! If you are God 132

  His conversation flattered; she said yes 116

  His early work was radiant 234

  His mother told him of the king’s 163

  Hoarfrost glimmering beyond 58

  How carefully they walk 68

  i am sinking 64

  I am the man that build his house on shit 198

  I dreamt 21

  I dreamt us strolling, arm in loving arm, 128

  I fished; but he was deep. 140

  i press your eyes 76

  I slam the door. ‘Dear, are you positive 240

  i sleep & wake 79

  i used to burn my poems 53

  ‘I’m strange,’ 29

  I’m in a meeting 195

  I’ve seen it often: 138

  In 19-something X was born 192

  In a dusty old crumbling building just fit for rats 165

  In church triumphant 150

  In love, and reverently inclined, 85

  In spite of love 86

  in the agonising 239

  In the bookshop 190

  in this 24

  last night 207

  last week a tripper 22

  Life of the party, he’s 95

  long long ago 84

  Look that fellow how he staring 185

  Lord of our diversity, 147

  Love gave her eyes: 83

  Lying in the dark together 62

  Me, crying; just outside the tomb. 142

  Me one, way out in the crowd, 44

  Mine history 170

  My ancestors 175

  My father smoked 233

  Negotiating strangers 6

  No strangers here 93

  Nostalgic devils ‘playing for fun’ 180

  Not a cloud in sight: 77

  Not long ago 179

  november sunlight 52

  O Father – if it be thy will – 124

  O Jesus, you were right: 131

  Ol’ plantation wither, 202

  on a grey day 118

  One evening in another town 216

  One man who came to dinner 36

  out of that pain 174

  Out of the shadow an awkward figure 54

  Peel-head john-crow circling 218

  please to 217

  Questions about meaning 65

  Reaching out 41

  resentfully awake 210

  Satirical vision: 214

  Saturday is pictures evening, 157

  say family 227

  She knew 71

  She smiled and smiled and seemed to be 78

  She’s black 101

  She’s withering 226

  skeins of 12

  Something like love 103

  Sometimes 94

  sometimes a poem 15

  Sometimes, avoiding trouble, we accept defeat. 141

  ‘Sometimes,’ he said, ‘when it was hot as hell 212

  So they all had tea on the ceiling, 49

  So you is God? 136

  Stay away she told me 115

  stuck in there 34

  Stumbling down his own oesophagus 8

  Sure, I’m lacking faith. It’s just 143

  susceptible 117

  tangling 39

  Teck time 3

  That boy who love
d you 106

  That evening, not so long ago, 126

  That powerful swimmer 182

  That world I knew was all too plain: 51

  The blind man led by a little boy 188

  The chap’s a madman rather than a liar: 125

  The day my father died 221

  The game is metaphor. 13

  the garden 154

  The gentlemen were rough 187

  The Great Majumboes 208

  The grey beast, smiling, 211

  the lady dreams 59

  The language they’re conducted in 176

  the lovely pregnant lady 89

  The lovers kissing 110

  The moon begat our love 57

  the old man 151

  The pressure of the public made it smart 205

  The ritual is well-known: 113

  The thing had wings 42

  the vaulted building 4

  The window opened 183

  The young man, 114

  Then shall the poet say: 30

  There is a place inside me 104

  There was a young poet 16

  There was this pond in the village 25

  They charged him with a lack of guts 173

  They praise you for commitment, 200

  They said, concerning Richard Dadd, 43

  they say 231

  they tapped and tapped on the shell 10

  they’re grappling for you 46

  They’re lying; lying, all of them: 206

  Time and the changing passions played them tricks, 171

  To see him 139

  to you 5

  Until the fascinating snake 155

  Unusually perceptive human being, 230

  Viewing the body endlessly 232

  was into painting 172

  Watching you swell 90

  Weep not for me but for yourselves 135

  We get a good view here. 134

  We had a home. The roaches came 169

  We hear you 199

  We try to smother 20

  well 32

  What now if honesty should choose 168

  When Granny died 236

  When in some solitary hour 37

  When I was stumbling 47

  When, my sweet, 60

  When the battle started 204

  When the man taps out 40

  when the wild guitarist 238

  When you woo her 28

  whispering ancestors 164

  who are 23

  Why me? It’s 133

  You have been Jamaica’s 177

  You’re here. 119

  Your dark eye is a prism 193

  your eyes 96

  Your foreign intervention helped 186

  Your mouth contorting in brief spite and hurt, 91

  Your study doubled as a Common Room, 160

  ‘Yours, but only partly 14

  About the Author

  MERVYN MORRIS (b. 1937 in Kingston, Jamaica) studied at the University College of the West Indies and, as a Rhodes Scholar, at St Edmund Hall, Oxford. He taught at the University of the West Indies, retiring in 2002 as Professor of Creative Writing and West Indian Literature.

  He is the author of ‘Is English We Speaking’ and Other Essays (1999), Making West Indian Literature (2005) and Miss Lou: Louise Bennett and Jamaican Culture (2014). His collections of poetry are The Pond (1973, revised 1997), Shadowboxing (1979), Examination Centre (1992), Vestiges (a limited edition, 1996), On Holy Week (1976, 1993, 2016), and I been there, sort of: New and Selected Poems (2006). A Poetry Archive recording of him reading became available in 2011. He received Jamaica’s Order of Merit in 2009, and was appointed Poet Laureate in 2014.

  Also by Mervyn Morris

  POETRY

  The Pond

  Shadowboxing

  Examination Centre

  Vestiges

  On Holy Week

  I been there, sort of

  CRITICISM & BIOGRAPHY

  ‘Is English We Speaking’ and Other Essays

  Making West Indian Literature

  Miss Lou: Louise Bennett and Jamaican Culture

  Copyright

  Every effort has been made by the publisher to reproduce the formatting of the original print edition in electronic format. However, poem formatting may change according to reading device and font size.

  First published in Great Britain in 2017 by Carcanet Press Ltd, Alliance House, 30 Cross Street, Manchester M2 7AQ.

  This eBook edition first published in 2017.

  Text copyright © Mervyn Morris, 2017, all rights reserved. The right of Mervyn Morris to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.

  This eBook is copyright material and must not be copied, reproduced, transferred, distributed, leased, licensed or publicly performed or used in any way except as specifically permitted in writing by the publisher, as allowed under the terms and conditions under which it was purchased or as strictly permitted by applicable copyright law. Any unauthorised distribution or use of this text may be a direct infringement of the author’s and publisher’s rights, and those responsible may be liable in law accordingly.

  Epub ISBN 9781784104597

  Mobi ISBN 9781784104603

  PDF ISBN 9781784104610

  The publisher acknowledges financial assistance from Arts Council England.

 

 

 


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