Linda Saunders' second collection, The Watchers, has just been published by Arrowhead Press. I must admit in this case to a personal bias: Linda has been in my private Poetry School seminar, meeting at my home once a month through the academic year, since 2005.
"Sideways" brings together Linda's principal strengths: a distinctive, precise visual perspective, arising at least in part, I assume, from her former career as an art critic; pleasing wit; a tightly-focused lyricism; and an abiding interest in the philosophy of language. It makes me eager to read the entire collection.
Sideways poem starting with a line by Jack Gilbert
We use them sideways. Words, he meant, that will do for now, slipping them through or between to prise a way towards what we don’t know yet how to say.
* My mother cut sideways through water – she’d swim in any weather, any sea, her right cheek pillowed on the waves. Once she hooked back a man from drowning, brought him to shore on her strong sidestroke, legs scissoring the undertow.
* Tacking is a strategy of cunning, making headway in adversity, catching the gale sideways and using it.
* After the stroke, she was often lost for a word – she the linguist who loved a cryptic crossword. I took the slant of her meaning and how she strove by indirection to arrive at it, like a small craft in a contrary wind.
* Some things, faintest stars, we see more brightly if we just look glancingly, so a mist, a smudge, resolves into points of light, sidereal in the corner of the eye.
It’s the way our eyes are made, near the edge more densely receptive, so we always have this sense of what escapes our scrutiny, a truth askance and facetted, a love so far unsaid.
* Using them, even the blanks in her mind – “Almost...” she said once, exhausted, gripping both my hands and waiting like the poet for the word that will tend his passion, then hooking the prize at last with an intake of wonder, “...inexhaustible.” Which was about the size of it.
Linda Saunders' The Watchers can be purchased from Amazon.co.uk.
We use them sideways.
*
*
*
*
*
Linda Saunders' The Watchers can be purchased from Amazon.co.uk.
Linda is the best poet in Bath has been my motto for over twenty years.
ReplyDeleteYuri says, 'And not just in Bath!'
ReplyDeleteSad about Edwin Morgan, memorable sound poems.
A deep-bevelled poem, lovingly cut to catch reflections.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the response--I recommend the book.
DeleteI'm trying to contact Linda Saunders to seek permission to use one of her poems in an anthology of tree poems I am editing. I guess from this you maybe able to help me to contact her! My email address is hag@worldforests.org. I'd be very grateful if you could let me know her email address or ask her to contact me.
ReplyDeleteBest wishes
Mandy Haggith
I've forwarded it accordingly. I'm glad you're interested in her work.
Delete