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Donall Dempsey
Poems
Sep 2017
NISI...become. . . ABSOLUTE
NISI...become. . . ABSOLUTE
early summer falls across
the lawn...the trees
the bars of a cage
sunlight and shadow
our jailers
our own good selves
and we
the prisoners
of this summer's day
"Shall I compare thee to.."
I laugh to myself
no...I guess not
we forever imprisoned
in sunlight and shadow
an image made real
memory holds us here
trapped in this conceit
sentenced to be who we could never be
and so we sat until
sunlight relinquished
its hold over the world
and so we sat until
darkness swallowed us whole
only our voices visible
only our vices invisible
as always
each the murderer of the other
now no longer
man & wife
I glimpse my face in a fish knife
the decree nisi
still tucked behind
the ormolu clock
the divorce
still eats at my soul
this piece of paper mocking me
and now
the decree absolute
we sit down to our last supper
the cat devours
( I don't tell you that )
the fresh trout
the fresh trout
all dressed up in its dish
like a sacrifice
I shoo the cat away
it snarls at me
"Ticktock!" laughs the clock ormoluly
the cat looks at me
with disdain...scorn
licks lovingly its *****
I cut the cat-chewed bit away
serve up with a too rich sauce
the unseen incident not noticeable
and so after all
I still serve you
before me
you smile your smile
say we should have
"...maybe stayed together after all..?"
too late now I think
to recall
the people we used to be
we different people now
"Time doesn't heal..!" I think
"...Time's a heel!" I secretly smile
I pass the port
a crumb of Stilton still stuck
charmingly upon her chin
"The sunlight on the garden
hardens and grows cold."
I quote MacNeice to the parrot
"We can not catch its minutes..."
the parrot continues and I finish
"...within its nets of gold."
memory still holds me
prisoner in that garden
I watch her taxi pull away
the taxi turns the corner
blinks a right turn
and is gone
back in the kitchen
I let the cat finish
my untouched trout
I flambΓ© the decrees
both nisi and absolute
watch us go up in smoke
Written by
Donall Dempsey
Guildford
(Guildford)
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