Mirror: New & selected poems
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Bill Cotter’s poems and stories have appeared in literary journals and magazines throughout Australia. He has won a number of literary awards, including the International Library of Poetry competition, the Maryborough Golden Wattle Festival poetry competition and the Melbourne Shakespeare Society’s sonnet competition. His work has al
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Mirror - William Cotter
Mirror
New & selected poems
William Cotter
Ginninderra PressContents
Copyright
The Mirror
Encounters
Call From the Land
Birdsong
Songs For a Beachcomber
Afterword
Mirror: New & Selected Poems
ISBN 978 1 76041 119 0
Copyright © text William Cotter 2016
Cover photo: Chris Matthews
All rights reserved. No part of this ebook may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the copyright holder. Requests for permission should be sent to the publisher at the address below.
First published in this form 2016 by
Ginninderra Press
PO Box 3461 Port Adelaide 5015 Australia
www.ginninderrapress.com.au
The Mirror
Of Turnips and Clouds
He was a practical man, my father
And he moved confidently through the rows,
Chipping, clearing, laying bare the brown earth,
Turning each splayed top to an island
And pausing only to straighten his back
Before enforcing order on the next row.
He was, indeed, a man of the earth
And I watched with a child’s admiration,
But then, with a child’s restlessness,
Drawn to the blue sky
And the white, sloping clouds. Shapeless, at first,
They took on, as I watched, lightness and depth,
Edges and gullies. An airy landscape
I was sure had been fashioned just for me.
Disconcerted, I looked down and across.
But my father was almost out of sight
And the clouds, now dazzlingly persistent,
Would not release me.
Yes. He was a practical man, my father.
A man of the earth. And I sense, even
A life time later, a purpose missing
From my life. But he is gone. Long gone now
And I am held, still, by those sloping clouds
And floating landscapes I viewed as a child.
My Uncle’s Home
Apprehensive, I peer through the windscreen
And the withering years stare back.
Still the bluestone walls conniving with the hill,
The box-thorn hedge, tangled as ever.
But, now, a fence curbs all excesses.
The cottage, smaller than I remember,
Sports outward-looking paths,
Manicured gardens on watch.
From such order there must be no retreat,
Yet, when the stars creep out unobserved
And tumble briefly in torrents of rebellion,
Does a fox still yelp by the cemetery?
And does a child creep to a window,
Clutching excitement and fear
More precious than reason,
Rummaging through reefs of trees
For the glimpse of a tail, eyes coppered by the moon
And a ghost crossing the track?
Out on the bay a cargo vessel,
Blunt as an old pencil,
Ploughs the passage forged between blocks of stone,
A work horse tamed, yet greedy for the open sea.
Smoke spills its way south,
Ink from a careless calligrapher’s pen.
Heaped on the concrete shoreline,
Wood chips rain thick as krill.
Bulldozers purr, gantries, cables
Gleam in a spidery dawn.
But somewhere, perhaps, warming itself
By a mossy, circular tank,
A tiger snake loops round the sun
And a fox, sharp-eyed and patient,
Waits for the dusk.
Memories of a Wimmera Childhood
I recall the anaesthetising heat.
The browning fence posts and the rusting wire.
The brassy spikes of stubble. The thin bleat
Of ewes. The false creeks spiralling higher
In the plate glass sky. The ploughed, tumbled soil
A child might scuff his way through. Flat pebbles
Skimmed over water. Tractor smoke in coils,
Spun out or falling in blue-grey dribbles
And winter clouds plastering horizons.
Long pointed lightnings. Rain hammering sheds,
Red corrosive mud. Grumbling truck engines.
Bogged utes and swearing farmers scratching heads
The tenuously peeping lines of wheat
And the sun, fuelled again with summer heat.
The Small Boy and the ’Roo Shoot
It was the sudden light that betrayed you,
That long white needle
Shot out between the back shed and the cow paddock
And pinning you there in the tussocks.
The filtered shadows of night you knew,
The whisper of fox breath,
The distant, cut short squeal of a rabbit
And the moon splaying out
Between the branches of the dead wattles.
Night was your friend.
But not this switched on fire,
This avalanche of frost
Coming dead straight towards you.
They were things you were not programmed for.
The centuries had not