Christine De Luca

(1947 / Shetland)

Christine De Luca Poems

1. Existential paraglidin in Turkey 10/20/2016
2. Gaet-markers 10/20/2016
3. Conjuring words 10/20/2016
4. Brekken Beach, Nort Yell 10/20/2016
5. St Ninian's Isle 10/20/2016
6. Whatsoever things are lovely 10/20/2016
7. Paes eggs 10/20/2016
8. Time circles 10/20/2016
9. Corpus Vile 10/20/2016
10. Voluntary Redundancy 10/20/2016
11. A Child's Calendar of Feasts 10/20/2016
12. Discontinuity 10/20/2016
13. The Morning After 10/20/2016
14. A Month on the Mile 10/20/2016
15. Soondscapes 10/20/2016
16. A Little Nap Rap 8/1/2015

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A Little Nap Rap

A little nap rap
When I got home one evening
to my cosy living room
I found a squirrel at my table
and a hedgehog with a broom.

A fox switched on the hoover,
beat my doormat with his tail,
while the squirrel did the kitchen
with a mophead and a pail.

The squirrel was all prickly
and the hedgehog had a tail,
the fox was dressed in tartan
while her coat hung on a nail.

The squirrel used the pulley
as trapeze, from side to side;
the fox slid down the banister,
the hedgehog did a glide.

My floor was very shiny
and ...

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for Gabriel Lalonde, artist, Québec

At da stert, dey wir a makkin o wirds.
Some o da aerliest wis shurley 'haem'
an wirds for seekin hit whan lost; for
whan horizons mizzle awa, an aathin is
shadit greys. For whan we can scrime
nedder sun trowe ask nor starn trowe
clood. Or, at sea, whan hoops draps

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