Great Southern Stand Poem by Danny Draper

Great Southern Stand

Rating: 5.0


Safety Bay Road 16 km,
Down thrust beetles 
radiant cream light spines 
strung suspended festoons in 
die light, above Kwinana Freeway's
Tattered Tuart fraying swathe
Against Indian Ocean sunset's dusty 
ochre-russet grainy haze of
Stirling Ranges early spring fires
Whisk quickening expired ashen breath
to alien Baobabs.

Freesias obtusely gather  
proffer onion spiced pleading,  
offering amenity for acceptance 
grasping conceited tolerance,
above darkening leaf litter scabs of
xenophobic taxa in hydrophobic soil,  
invading assemblages of endemic precision
Kings Park plantings.

Argyle Adansonia, Gigi blessing
Swan-Canning confluence 
Expanse to mouth in Leeuwin's lips,   
'neath exposed hillside command,
Stand blooms 'to action,  
Memorial plantings wend away. 
Removed from range,
Bifurcated in vital course
Wounds attest journey,
Tentatively clench, then
Strategically colonise
Adapted and enlightened 
Cold southern soil,  
Resigned to unlikely outpost, in
Resiling aching truth of
Contemplated aeons;
Boab dynamically seethes,  
 fearless in longevity. 

Danny Draper 9/9/2012

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A stand is a group of trees often of the same taxa. A weekend in Perth Western Australia, and attended a seminar regarding the 2009 transplanting of an 800 year old Adansonia gregorii - Boab tree from near the Argyle diamond mine in the Kimberley's to Perth 2000 kilometers away. A mammoth undertaking where the old lady is now at home in the beautiful Kings Park Bortanical Gardens and parkland in WA. It's presence and command also caused the much younger Boabs nearby to flower for the first time. Even trees need good leadership.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Karen Sinclair 23 September 2012

Hi danny, sometimes (well mostly actually) you are way too clever for me... this seems alien to me in some parts due to my lack of knowledge in some words, but when read loud it seems so powerful as if the boab has taken you over. i have only seen one once in kenya and it made me feel so small and the fact you all had to transfer one of such a grand age must of given you much realisation on your task and size. Even though i didnt totally understand the full concept of your write the language you used is undeniably beautiful and visual...tyvm karen

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Valerie Dohren 10 September 2012

Very descriptive write, though my ability to pronounce some of these botanical wonders leaves me unable to recite this wonderful poem out loud. Brilliant as always Danny.

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Danny Draper

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Kiama, New South Wales, Australia
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