Suspension |
By: Roger Hansford |
To feel again the anticipation of a holiday, tempting like a fat meat pie. Thin crust of tiredness soon sliced: the first taste of freedom. To discover again one’s identity: enjoy a view read a novel not a textbook, and drift the meld of timeless days. To wake again without a plan; play music before breakfast opt out of rush hours. To be again like telegraph wires drooped between thin poles relaxed, low-tension loops glimpsed from cars. Quickly gone.
Winner, Simon Elvin National Young Poet of the Year Competition 1999 Winner, The Waterside Arts Festival Poetry Competition 1999 |