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The Readiness
The Readiness
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Alan Gillis's The Readiness is a volume that moves fluently among various modes of poetic expression: the lyric, one of his most beautiful and assured; the gritty, one of his most familiar; and the comic, one of his most form-splitting. He can be darkly profound and lovingly comic, bitingly indicative, and compassionately pained. Gillis writes poems that measure our cultural morass with the love, pity, and sarcasm that it deserves. The volume is set in the terms Hamlet finally comes to at the end of the play: "There's a special providence in the fall of a sparrow ... the readiness is all." Gillis concludes: So make sure you're up to speed when, at sunset or dawn, worms vex the seed, crows shadow the corn.The shadowy threats that appear throughout the volume are met in "Late Spring" by how the beauty of "a green / world moves through // us in slow motion." They are also answered by the "quake" of recognition in a poem like "The Dote" that leaves the poet's "mind in the air." Yet, the darkness remains. We readers must also be ready, and, as the poet insists, we "know this, / the oncoming day, is nothing / but the night's brief
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Release dateFeb 1, 2021
ISBN9781943666447
The Readiness
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Alan Gillis

Alan Gillis was born in Belfast. He teaches creative writing and modern and contemporary poetry at the University of Edinburgh, and has published four collections of his own poetry. The first, Somebody, Somewhere won the Strong Award for the best first collection in Ireland; Hawks and Doves was shortlisted for the T.S. Eliot Prize. Gillis also wrote Irish Poetry of the 1930s and co-edited The Oxford Handbook of Modern Irish Poetry with Fran Brearton. He was the editor of Edinburgh Review from 2010 to 2015.

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    The Readiness - Alan Gillis

    title page for The Readiness by Alan Gillis

    First North American edition

    © Alan Gillis, 2020

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form without prior permission in writing from the publishers.

    For permission, write to

    Wake Forest University Press

    Post Office Box 7333

    Winston-Salem, NC 27109

    wfupress.wfu.edu

    wfupress@wfu.edu

    ISBN 978-1-930630-94-9 (paperback)

    ISBN 978-1-943666-44-7 (epub)

    ISBN 978-1-943666-45-4 (mobi)

    LCCN 2020940849

    Cover design by Crisis

    Publication of this book was generously supported by the Boyle Family Fund.

    FOR

    CIARAN CARSON

    (HAPPY TO MEET, SORRY TO PART)

    THE READINESS

    It could happen at sunset

    on a sloping lawn.

    In a yawning estate

    it could happen at dawn.

    In a queue for your therapist,

    in the public baths,

    on a road through the forest

    it could happen in a flash.

    Under a harvest moon,

    in a lift, on the stairs,

    in an encrypted chatroom:

    it could happen anywhere.

    So make sure you’re up to speed

    when, at sunset or dawn,

    worms vex the seed,

    crows shadow the corn.

    BEFORE THE BUSTLE OF DAY

    The creepy wrinkled crawly schlong of the earth-

    worm squinches

    through soil to ooze in dew, only to be pincered

    in the beak of a crow,

    lifted above the garden, the gable wall, into a sky

    of porridge

    with faint pools of blue, bewildered by the air—

    as you inch, bleary head

    from your bed, braced for that plunge into the cold

    stir of day—

    but then ow! the crow screws up, bites down and the worm

    is snipped in two

    falling back to soil, through which both sides wriggle

    on their separate ways—

    and you could swear one version of you slips

    from your thin skin

    as you step across the bedroom’s hard bare

    floor to squiggle

    back into the feathered duvet’s womb, curl in a ball

    and vanish there.

    It is morning, this your morning song, your dreams

    gone, packed up

    in a past yet to come. Draw the blinds, your estate

    is having its lid lifted.

    A hybrid car ohms past and hurts the air

    less while your

    neighbour slinks

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