Hearth
a dove cote
holes in the house wall
doves fly into bedrooms
settle on a bed
peck at the air they own
find grain
The Arrival
They came to a valley hidden in the belly of a
fat full-uddered cow. Day forgotten the fields over-ridden by weeds
deserters of a smoky city driven by love of wheat its solid gold kernels.
Came to a valley hidden in the cow’s full belly from which bidden over hills an oil fuelled
row. The day forgotten the fields over-ridden their neighbours in this
valley they find misshapen want tractors replaced by horse and plough.
A valley hidden built themselves new lives on a stone age midden this
valley all ours an unspoken vow. Cow’s bladder echo in my ears
watch sullen from an oak tree bough how they came over-ridden to day’s
forgotten fields.
Copyright © David Berridge,
2005.
David
Berridge lives in Bradford-on-Avon, Wiltshire.
Recent poems and sequences can be found in Fire, Island,
Noon and online at Word For/Word and Fascicle. He writes
reviews for Verse and his ongoing exploration of connections
between ecology, natural history and poetry takes various
forms including talks, workshops, field trips, and readings.
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