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Fathers’ Day

   Two for Dad

 

Blackberry…

 

In it together:

conspiring against bramble,

holding down a spray

of beauties for me to pick,

showing how leaves

hide choicest fruit.

 

Finding docks to cool

nettled flesh, stained,

battlescarred, spoils dangling

in baskets, on handlebars,

we ride our triumph home.

 

 

 

…Pies

 

 

We dare not go through the kitchen

when you bake. There is

deftness, artistry at work.

 

 

The pies are crammed

with blackberries, plump

with pleasure at being picked.

a line of flour on your jumper

from rolling out.

 

 

The pinched edges of pastry

seal the boozy juice.

You cut large slices

to offer me.

 from Dandelions for Mothers’ Day (Stride 1988)

One of the poems I wrote about my lovely dad, Peter Lightfoot, who died when I was 24. THis poem is included in my new selection Letting Go, which will be coming out from Mothers Milk Press. I miss my dad every day and will never forget him.

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