It Says Here
By Sean O'Brien
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It Says Here is Sean O’Brien’s follow-up to his celebrated collection Europa, and has a vision as rich and wide-ranging as its predecessor. Set against shorter, ruthlessly focused pieces – vicious and scabrous political sketches and satires charting the growth of extremism and the disintegration of democracy – are meditations on the imaginative life, dream and remembrance, time and recurrence. There are elegies for friends and fellow poets; paranoiac, brooding pastorals; other poems lay bare the maddening trials of a historically literate mind as it attempts to navigate a world gone post-content, post-intellectual, and at times post-memory. At the centre of the book is the long poem Hammersmith, a shadowy, cinematic dream-vision of England during and since the Second World War. Here, O’Brien charts a psychogeographic journey through the English countryside and the haunted precincts of London, mapping a labyrinth of love, madness and lost history. The result is a stirring, illuminating document of a time of immense societal flux and upheaval by one of our finest poets and most insightful cultural commentators.
'In both technical mastery and his belief in the seriousness of the poetic art, O’Brien is WH Auden’s true inheritor.' Irish Times
Sean O'Brien
Sean O’Brien’s poetry has received numerous awards, including the T.S. Eliot Prize, the Forward Prize (three times), the E.M Forster Award and the Roehampton Poetry Prize. His Collected Poems appeared in 2012. Europa is his ninth collection. His work has been published in several languages. His novel Once Again Assembled Here was published in 2016. He is also a critic, editor, translator, playwright and broadcaster. Born in London, he grew up in Hull. He is Professor of Creative Writing at Newcastle University and a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature.
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It Says Here - Sean O'Brien
I Found My Way
I found my way, the worse for drink,
Through petal-storms, the white, the pink.
The place was all significance –
The goddess in the jasmine’s shade,
Sequestered in her green romance,
Arch on arch in deep recession.
Inaudibly the fountains played.
The seasons fled, as England slept
And I could not, a trespasser
On ground I’d owned. What business
Underwrote my being there?
Yet an appointment must be kept.
The roses, hooded for the frost
Like hangmen, saw that I was lost.
And yet this place was all I knew,
While how I came there and for what
Had never troubled me till now:
But now I walked that blessèd plot
Green avenue by avenue
Past royal rose and bergamot,
In residence yet passing through.
So what conclusion should I draw
From this arboreal baroque,
When every way led only here,
Whose silence waited like a clock?
And how should I enquire within
To learn the nature of the sin
For which I was arraigned? And then I saw:
This is the centre of the rose,
An empty sepulchre designed
To quench the tongue and close the mind,
The perfect, heartless, silent o –
She never cares to speak in prose –
Where there is neither stay nor go
Nor any means of saying so.
Three Songs
the memory of rain
falling into the water
the railway runs between
the wooded quarry and the river
high summer in the wood’s throat
black and green, the brazen light
crackling with dryness where
returning only takes you further off
the air too still the pool long drained
and yet time haunts itself
and sees you as a ghost
*
my place that was low hills and marshes
grids of drainage winter floods
and once the story goes a Roman ford
all that was confiscated sown
with salt and caltrops
never had a name to call itself
from the poems of the era
you would learn responsibility
and the laconic scale that might
encompass the catastrophe
cities of brickdust and sewage
migration and the death of names
who cares it is a fact
*
in the soliloquy of Fortinbras
the soldier has most royally
put on his iron eloquence
as though he were a mercenary
in the employment of the facts
in the burning cities breakings on the wheel
burnt books the leisured relish
of annihilation places just like this
that in the scale of things can mean
precisely nothing till the armoured gaze
should pause above them on the map
the index finger point the iron mouth
be understood without the need of speech
Referendum
We posted ballots in absentia –
Three for the Miami Showband –
Due on at eight-thirty
And still sounding grand.
Asked Derry and the Romper Room,
Enniskillen and Omagh
To put the x’s in the boxes
Where all the bodies are.
We recalled the dead
From their state of disorder
And asked them to safeguard
The wide-open border.
Ave and vale
And how do you do?
Ten to a mile
They’re waving us through.
Ten to a mile
They’re waving us through.
If I May
The palace oh the palace and its undeserving opulence
Are not enough for some. There are episodes of stropulence.
A sealed coach slips the silver out in the disguise of night,
And at the torpid bourse the nation’s capital takes flight.
There is talk of revolution, there are whispers of reform,
And anything seems possible except departure from the norm.
The mirrors on the miles and miles of aimless corridor
Are preparing their excuses. They have seen it all before.
M. le Dauphin – how to put this – well, sir, it is late.
The clerks are sneaking off and there are hangmen on the gate:
And at this hour, sir, you choose to sit and masturbate.
The Settembrini Bulletin
for Peter Porter
The creatures with the shears, whom you imagined
Spitting while they wait next door in Hell,
Have access to all areas. They come
As wonks and spads and black ops cybermen,
As keepers of the sweating corridors
With many ports but no way out.
They know our names and what we love.
Though you could not abide him, Dante shows
Damnation as a place