Facing the Sky
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Roger Higgins' first collection Hieroglyphs appeared in New Poets 13 (Friendly Street Poets) and his second as Surf Sounds (Liquid Light Press). Roger is an active member of Adelaide's Friendly Street Poets. He has participated in the Iowa Summer Writers' Festival and the Ropewalk Writers' Retreat. Roger's p
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Facing the Sky - Roger Higgins
Facing the Sky
Roger Higgins
Ginninderra PressFacing the Sky
ISBN 978 1 76041 946 2
Copyright © Roger Higgins 2020
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 2020 by
Ginninderra Press
PO Box 3461 Port Adelaide 5015 Australia
www.ginninderrapress.com.au
Contents
Facing the Sky
Acknowledgements
Facing the Sky
Facing the sky
In the horse paddock there is a eucalyptus
that drags the leaves of its lower limbs on the ground,
clearing a bare circle as they oscillate in the breeze.
The circle looks like a dish,
an antenna aimed at the sky.
In the tree between wide-spaced branches
an orb-weaver has spun concentric circles
on silken radii as strong as steel.
This dish points low, towards the horizon.
The antennae are receivers of signals,
tiny vibrations
from an ant, or a gnat, or a whisper,
or perhaps from a satellite or a cell tower,
bouncing messages to me
from a daughter, a bank, a merchant,
or a request to become a friend.
The horses graze on fresh winter grass
while magpies pull bugs from moist soil,
oblivious to the vibrations, dings, and rings
seeking my attention
from the zippered pocket of my jacket.
Walking the paddocks
with respects to Bob Hicok – Report from the black box
In an ailing dusk of a day in late autumn my
wanting to walk the paddocks is to see the steamy breath
of horses gathered under the ghost gum that was
alive with lorikeets and noise in the
hour before, but is now quiet
with night, except for the sibilant yessing
of flared nostrils and the rustle of
dried leaves at my feet. I walk tall
alert to the possibility of foraging creatures in the grass
but with only starlight for protection against
dung piles from the horses and the
unexpected catch of my shoe on the earthy shoulders
of a burrow. In the huddle, one of
the mares scuffles at my approach, shielding a
foal, as if I am a big cat
teaching last season’s cubs the art of stalking.
As the air cools to a shiver, I plunge my hands into the
pockets of my jeans and hunker into the night.
Named for the red ant
The town where I grew up
is named for the red ant
cadging a word from the Aboriginals
now anglicised, unrecognised.
I kick and jab at their nests
as I have since childhood
cause swarm and panic
emergency sirens soundless.
My mind cannot bend to the world
within the nest
so I goad them into my world
confront and regard, as they sense me
with their elbowed antennae.
They surge towards my sandalled feet
acidic bites
aggressive, taking on the colossal bully
assigning just a few to guard their queen.
Within minutes of my rampage
the nest is tranquil again
a perforated patch of bare ground.
Passions (colours) North Adelaide
Paddocks (dun) were close cropped in winter
as horses in jackets (devoted, dependable) rotated between overgrazed lots.
Today wet