States of Poetry Series Two

'Neither on this Mountain' by Ben Walter | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Ben Walter
20 April 2018

walk hard –

grains of weather glitter like the night has sunk,
streaks of thin stars, light rain sharpening the scrub;
we are small, so small in the draining sky
as squalls stroke searching for our skin.
sweat-slumped on tussocks, raw pools
smoking in the famished sun.

dragging mud across my knees,
I whip my skin with shards.
words are b ... More

'Four Limpets' by Ben Walter | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Ben Walter
20 April 2018

While we circled space,
the paint-stained grass
and the dogs in-and-out
huffing their thoughts, he’d told us
how they tried to gill our work and rest
in languid backyard bays. The bolts
in rock, firm in life and death, were now
exempt from clasping hooks to bring
the bait aboard, protected
like the tiger, like the quolls;
like rocks, we ... More

About Ben Walter | States of Poetry TAS - Series Two

20 April 2018

Ben Walter’s poetry, fiction, and essays have been widely published in Australian journals, including Meanjin, Island, Southerly, and The Lifted Brow. More

'The Houses of Parliament (Effect of fog)' by Christiane Conésa-Bostock | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Christiane Conésa-Bostock
19 April 2018

Claude Monet, 1903–04

When in early morning
London fog throws its veil
of thick organdie over the Thames
dawn espouses dusk.
Confetti is spread over the town
and sequins of frosted dew glitter on the ground.
Victoria Tower, Big Ben and Central Tower
stand like gothic ghosts.

Fog
makes London beautiful
gives breadth to buil ... More

'Dawning' by Christiane Conésa-Bostock | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Christiane Conésa-Bostock
19 April 2018

The fly lands on the schoolboy's wooden desk.
The boy spots four dark strokes on the fly's thorax
and a body slightly downy.
                                             Li ... More

'Le Grand Canal' by Christiane Conésa-Bostock | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Christiane Conésa-Bostock
19 April 2018

Claude Monet, 1908

Monsieur Monet has a new lover.
She calls at two every afternoon
and invites him to stay a few hours.
Worshipped by Whistler, Boudin and Signac
Santa Maria della Salute is not like the others.

From the steps of the Palazzo Barbaro
wrapped in a bestowed fur coat
he impregnates the domes of his mistress
with a nacreou ... More

'Nightfall' by Christiane Conésa-Bostock | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Christiane Conésa-Bostock
19 April 2018

Claude Monet Circa 1865–70

It is my life. I must recognise
the future is called the past.
I turn around to contemplate my youth.

My destiny resembles you
and your shadow follows my body.
You are walking in the garden of my eyes.

I owe you everything.
I am no more than your dust
a fine particle of your step.

This dark intim ... More

About Christiane Conésa-Bostock | States of Poetry TAS - Series Two

19 April 2018

Christiane Conésa-Bostock was born in Lyon, France and has lived in Hobart since the 1970s. Christiane, along with The Grove Road Poets (Karen Knight, Liz Mc Quilkin, Liz Winfield, and Me More

'After, there are the birds' by Gina Mercer | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Gina Mercer
19 April 2018

He sends me photos
of the singular crimson rosella
who observes him through the kitchen window
as he cooks dinner for one.

He sends me boxes of her best clothes:
designer jackets, silk shirts, tailored trousers.
Asks me to share them among family
even though she was the size of a wren
and we’re all currawongs.

He sends me photo after poignant ... More

'Waking up poem' by Gina Mercer | States of Poetry Tasmania - Series Two

Gina Mercer
19 April 2018

Forget

all you know about Canute,
the king who believed the waves under his dominion,
he could stop the tides by command.

Remember

to bet all you have
                on the dead cert

that global warming is real

         & ... More

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