Love
Poem, with Obsolete Technology
1
Rotary,
manual,
the
round drag of days,
the
sliding feed of paper
round
the cylinder, under the bar,
the
bar like a horizon,
the
paper like the sea.
The
rubber stamp’s stamp,
the
wrapping in brown paper
of
precious weight
secured
with string,
with
thumb-pulled knots.
The
circle of the postmark,
of
the watchface,
of
the dial.
The
watermark’s grave echo.
2
This
photograph in a frame, on a desk
will
stabilise, set free.
You
stand
against
a backdrop of the sea.
But
once I have written you down,
you
will pose, eyes heavenward,
like
a matinee idol,
publishing
your smiles.
.
My
poem of you
will
create artificial conditions
as
if for a fish to live
outside
water, stretching breath
in
raw air.
The
small machines of words
will
cut your perfect shape: you will look up,
right
at me
not
like one long gone, not like one
failing
to be delivered,
leaving
no mark.
Claudia Jessop lives in Hackney with her husband, son and daughter. She works in a library, runs poetry and reading groups for children, and conducts research into local history. Some of her articles have been published on the Hackney Society's website.
This year Cinnamon Press published her second collection, Looking For. Her first collection, also from Cinnamon, was This is the Woman Who (2009). She has published poetry in several magazines and has had poems and short stories placed in several competitions. You can hear her reading one of her poems at the Poetry Magazines website.
I'm very much looking forward to reading Claudia's new poetry collection, and couldn't resist posting a photo of the beautiful cover, which, I think, works very well with Claudia's beautiful poetry:
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