Miming Happiness
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"Miming Happiness's final section is collected into almost magical intensity. McVety's long lines describe her sister's mysterious illness, with lovely glances of sound, and the energy of verbs: 'on she swims, a shiver/ a shine, surfacing for air; slip-streaming the light'. Closing rhythms pulse with a town's life: 'the factories [..] breathe out, breathe in, go on'. McVety, the poet of solid things, reveals the wish 'to crumble away' into the 'infinitely small'. Her final poem is a vision of inwardness: 'the atom/ cracking with the thunder of a goldcrest's heart'. It is an astounding line. The best of Allison McVety's collection reveals the uncontainable power of poetry.' — Alison Brackenbury, PN Review
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Miming Happiness - Allison McVety
This Year's Skin
... but the rain is full of ghosts tonight ...
- Edna St. Vincent Millay
Extra Curricula
i The Lesson
We write to ourselves ten months on.
The friendless girls dream of prefects' badges.
Gill asks how you spell R.A.D.A. and Lucy asks
for more paper. David Essex features in most
and we all see Purdy hair as the answer.
What to ask for the future, even if it's in three terms' time,
is harder than the cut-and-come-again of Christmas.
Imagine a letter you'd written where all you wanted
was to kiss Mr Waters, as he packed up his notes.
So the dilemma was where to set the benchmark:
too high could break you, we knew that even then, but too low -
too low would put you in the gutter for life,
the kerb stones always out of reach, the stars
inching apart as you write.
ii Exercise Books
Kat's eyes are the colour of chemistry
and Frobisher house-points, but when Emily
says modern languages are purple, I see
papal robes and Mr Gregory's Redford tash.
Surely French is in the ruffles of plane trees
and Drake's maps? And how can red be geography,
when it's clearly in calculus, in the paisley
folds of further maths; in Scott's immortal dash?
Livingstone and English literature stream
through the atrium, find us laughing at a leaky
pen. Thirty years from Mrs Wadden's speech
impediment and she is still Anthony and Lycidas.
I cry for Joe Keller, for his sons; for the cabby,
for the poor horse, for Stevie on the street.
And not even Mallory's orange zest of