You Do You
By Sam Morley
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Meditations on parenthood, memory, death, the natural world, the fluctuations of pop culture, and the suburban grind with aplomb in a keen observational style
Sam Morley's second collection comprises poetry that is image-rich, fusing the sublime with the common. Always committed to observation as a channel into discovery, You Do You merges meditations on parenthood, memory, death, the natural world and the fluctuations of pop culture and the suburban grind. The primary setting is the home, be it as a father or child or as a person perplexed by the vicissitudes of humanity. These poems start from the personal while remaining detached, and often undulate from the private world into something universal and large.
'Poems with grandeur and freshness side by side. With vivid language, Sam Morley shifts easily between the past and the modern so we have our lives anew.' -- Yumna Kassab
'Morley's poems are precise, intense postcards -- no word is wasted. Morley's sharp eye is unafraid to take 'quiet / counsel with God' he gives the reader breathing space, but always sticks the landing.'--Zenobia Frost
Sam Morley
Sam Morley has appeared Cordite, Red Room Poetry, The Australian, Overland, Westerly, Southerly, and Plumwood Mountain. He has been shortlisted in the ACU Poetry Prize, the Montreal Poetry Prize and was the 2022 recipient of the Tina Kane Emergent Writer Award. His debut collection was Earshot (Puncher and Wattmann, 2022).
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You Do You - Sam Morley
I’ve come here for this
Origin story
The first time I was led by a girl
through bracken to a cave
with a view over stony ground
her bare feet tip-toed through
kangaroo grass and she wove
her hand into mine. She wanted
to talk art like 15-year-olds do
so I said something about Dali or Dada.
Water would have helped, that metal
tang easing the words in the mouth
but her neck was long, curved long
an open throat stretching toward me.
Her black dress shushed at my crotch
and that newness was lost as we twisted
around a rhythm unattainable
to people so young. But the dirt knew
and the stones knew that this hard
clasping tenderness would flood
a life as the blunders of a body
began in a heat so low down
bursting calamity into an ear.
The weight of another body
is welcome until it is on top of you
all its sticky traction, the sun
flaring as she toured my face in
the hope there was more to me.
H-O-M-E
Sound it out to me
sound out each part
to make it make sense.
Sound the drone of going
down gears on a column
shift, sound the shift
of gravel, the punch
of potholes and the long
exhale of a carport
holding off summer.
Sound the screen door
its petty clap
shutting the backyard
beef of enough enough.
Sound our hunger
on chipboard floors
bubbling with a need
for popped toast, sound
the sound of home again
sound it out to me.
Redesdale Road
I’ve come here now
when it is too late
to find anything to take
and make it back.
I’ve come for the children
thighs drenched
or low down
in cutting grass
chasing a father
that smoked nothing
but tobacco on his thumbs.
I’ve come for the ashes
in the bitter gales
that slap ground water
burping paddocks of toads.
If I find only a mother
at a pot belly stove
I’ll take them and go.
The walls are thin
winter is inside now.
I’ve come here for this.
Looking at us as Leonardo, Donatello, Raphael and Michelangelo
In the face of every child
is a compass without north
a needle with no magnet
or arrow to show home.
The lines here run everywhere
but through us – a horizon
of parched weatherboard
a grid of unmarked roads.
Children kneel down, stoop
in the suits of superheroes
a mongrel band of four turtles.
We will wait an age
for our moment to hold
our hands with some clear
cause, but only one will
make a fist of hard
justice as villains run easy
in the world around us.
Mea culpa
How long could we stand the taste