Paul Farley Poems
- Dependants How good we are for each other, walking through a...
- TREACLE Funny to think you can still buy it now, a ...
- FOR ST JEROME Guardian of the date-stamp and card catalogue, ...
- LIVERPOOL DISAPPEARS FOR A BIL...
- PORTS I I want you to imagine, in your late capitalist's ...
Paul Farley, FRSL (born 1965) is a British poet, writer and broadcaster.
Farley was born in Liverpool. He studied painting at the Chelsea School of Art, and has lived in London, Brighton and Cumbria. His first collection of poetry, The Boy from the Chemist is Here to See You (1998) won a Forward Poetry Prize (Best First Collection) in 1998, and was shortlisted for the Whitbread Prize. The book also gained him the Somerset Maugham Award, and in 1999 he won the Sunday Times Young Writer of the Year Award. From 2000-2002 he was the poet-in-residence at the Wordsworth Trust in Grasmere.
His second collection, The Ice Age (2002), received the Whitbread Poetry Award. In 2004, Paul Farley... more »
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How good we are for each other, walking through
a land of silence and darkness. You
open doors for me, I answer the phone for you.
I play jungle loud. You read with the light on.
Beautiful. The curve of your cheekbone,
explosive vowels, exact use of cologne.
What are you thinking? I ask in a language of touch
unique to us. You tap my palm nothing much.
At stations we compete senses, see which
comes first—light in the tunnel, whiplash down the rail.
I kick your shins when we go out for meals.
You dab my lips. I finger yours like Braille.