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Hither and Thither - MARYVONNE MAY
A tale of two towns Saint Pons and Saint Cugat
Some twenty years ago,
When I first saw St. Pons
Living then near St. Cugat
In pretty La Floresta
How nicely it bustles I thought,
Most especially on Market day
Similar to St Cugat
People come to sell and buy
Sausages, wine, rubber boots
A pleasant drive to market,
Past vines and almond trees
Gated communities now
For rich folk like Los Angeles
St. Pons, however sleeps
That delicious Midi slumber.
Abbey, Cathedral, Church of St. Pons
Yellow wallflowers sprout from the cracks
In the marble block church walls,
Whilst crag martins fly to their nests
In holes along the pale façade.
More than a thousand years ago,
Benedictines prayed and walked,
Through cloisters and through Abbey Gardens
Where there’s now a Wednesday market.
In the name of religion the abbey was razed:
Huguenot Protestant versus Catholic.
The stones survived, pink, blue and white
A gigantic new cathedral was built,
Until it was partly destroyed again.
Now she still stands and imposes,
But willow herb grows from the roof.
Aircrash
Today a plane went down
Lost in the mid-Atlantic
Seven hundred miles from the prison isle
Of Fernando de Noronha.
I can’t keep away from the box
Distraught families wail and wait
In Paris and in Rio
Waiting for some comfort
Me I’m afraid of flying
Especially transatlantic
Such a relief to touch down again
After thousands of miles of blue
I came back myself on a boat
Passed that former prison island
The ship’s engine caught fire at sea
Blackouts screaming terror reigned
But at least a boat doesn’t fall
Fires can be extinguished
Light and speakers were restored
We chugged slowly back to Brazil
But for those on that modern plane
Most likely fast death then the depths
Would they have time to think at all
Or has that been left to their loved ones
They’ve found some debris in the ocean
An aircraft seat some wood some oil
Out there in the mid-Atlantic
Where the rift goes down for ever
Beyond where the caelocamphs glow
And viper fish bare such sharp teeth
Where even the latest technology
Can’t get to that precious black box.
Amaranthus
for Ronald on the Day of the Dead
Love lies bleeding
Drooping in Autumn rain
Streamers of crimson seeds
Cliff of slate behind.
Sacred plant of Aztecs and Greeks
Nourishing and curative
Symbol of immortality.
In Ephesus used to adorn
Images and tombs of Gods.
You told me its history Ronald
So I’ve planted some for you
Here on this terrace near your ashes
There in the garden where I go to think.
October 30th 2011
An Apology to My students
My classes were taken away from me
After a number of students complained.
Doubtless they thought I was crazy
Talking of protest movements in France
Last week, and in May Sixty Eight.
Revolution is not for them.
They’re on the rungs of the ladder.
One day they’ll get a mortgage.
Nor had they ever seen, poor things,
A teacher quite so technophobic
Fumbling foolishly at the controls
Up goes the volume down comes the screen
Sometimes I lost my place in the book
Cause a poem was distilling in my head.
Oct 2010
Another One for You Ronald
One of the happiest days of my life was
When I showed you the nice new house
I met you in Toulouse airport
We arrived here tired at midnight
To a blazing hot log fire
In the warm old fashioned kitchen.
‘This is splendid’ you said.
Taking in the faded grandeur.
‘You weren’t exaggerating.
When was it built?’ you asked.
‘Thirteen eighty’ I replied with pride.
‘Look at the metre thick marble walls,
Pity they covered them with plaster,
But I like the central heating,
And other modernish features’.
We’d last lived in a weekend shack
With just solar plaques for energy,
Before that a done-up garage,
Both in beautiful places
But right out in the sticks.
From our terrace here we see
A shady small town square
With shops and bars and church.
Next morning you drank it all in.
‘I can buy my own buns and newspapers,
Watch what goes on down below,
Plant my bulbs out here.’
You exclaimed for once excitedly.
‘There are passersby who say bonjour
We’re back in civilisation’ I said.
Then off we went to the nearby café.
Winter 2010
Anxiety
Anxiety’s free floating.
My psychiatrist said
It can spread like oil
Fixing on this or that worry.
It attacks me here or there
Heart skin or back
Knees neck or stomach.
It comes in waves
And then subsides
As pain is wont to do.
It can fasten on a detail
Like an ant inside
Your itchy scalp
Stopping you from sleeping
If you have the great misfortune
To wake up in the small hours.
April Afternoon
Pale tender