Posts Tagged ‘Emma Lee Poems’
Little Wall
Published in “Making a Mark” anthology to celebrate Leicester Writers’ Club’s 50th anniversary. Little Wall “Do not fear for the child / its gold is hid“ (Jorie Graham, “Motive Elusive”) “Daddy,” he said under his breath, naming the voice he heard as the door slammed. “White,” he stroked a bar on [...]
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Tiger
Inspired by a photo that accompanied an obituary of Emma Humphreys. Published in Let’s Shout About It, an anthology to raise funds for support services for survivors of sexual abuse, and on ABCTales.com. Tiger (from a photo accompanying Emma Humphreys’ obituary) Emma called you Tiger: a big name for a little cat. Her case [...]
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Julie
“A biography in 18 lines”, featured on a bookmark to celebrate National Poetry Day by Leicester and Leicestershire Libraries. Julie Wore kitten-heeled boots skin-tight jeans, studded belt and a leather jacket, feather-cut blonde hair with heavy kohl and mascara to age her blue eyes. Huddles on a park bench at midnight. There’s a gap [...]
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Good Morning Midnight
Jean Rhys, best known for “Wide Sargasso Sea”, wrote about women in the 1920s and 1930s, this poem tries the capture the spirit of some of her novels. Originally published in Exit 21: Poems Selected by Ian McMillan. Good Morning Midnight (after Jean Rhys) This hostel room is bare. The remaining wallpaper, wallflower-like, refuses [...]
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Free Champagne in St Petersburg
Sitting in the lobby of Hotel Leningrad (in 1996) waiting for a friend led to an offer of free champagne… too good to be true? Originally published in The Journal of Contemporary Anglo-Scandinavian Poetry. Also included in “Yellow Torchlight and the Blues”. Free Champagne in St Petersburg In the lobby waiting for Amanda, while [...]
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After the Gig
Originally published in the Featured Poet section of Poetry Monthly. After the Gig I – The Fan He stands, charcoal grey pinstriped suit still immaculate although the white shirt cuffs are now grubby, amongst feedback and roadies; isolated in imposed idleness. Long, bony fingers push jet black hair from his mask-like face, not sure [...]
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Yellow Torchlight and the Blues
Yellow Torchlight and the Blues (Bristol) The Old Duke stands between the Llandogger Trow and the harbour. Inside Saturday night shines dull on yellowed walls through beer-fumed tobacco-fog. Cramped in a corner the drummer’s invisible but the beat’s real driving below the pit of conversation. Musicians appear as blind watchers sensing their way through [...]
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