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POETRY IN THE PLAGUE YEAR
Poems written during the Coronavirus Outbreak 2020
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Ruth Taaffe Singapore Ruth Taaffe is from Manchester, UK, and
currently lives and works in Singapore as an English teacher. She is
studying for a Masters degree in Creative Writing with Lancaster
University. Some of her poems have been published in the online
journals Creative Writing Ink, The Poetry Village, Allegro and in
print in Acumen and Poetry Birmingham.
Poem written: 25th May 2020
Uncertain Times ‘And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity’ -John Donne ‘To His Coy Mistress’ In my son’s bedroom piled clothes rack hangs silently folded dark moth wings Blurry edged mirror a pond frozen in stasis fingerprinted glass Ridge of white mountains piled duvet of new terrain lying untrespassed Vagrant backpack hunched near the door in the corner dumped six weeks before Empty food bowl holds fork perched on the precipice searching for its tune Dry plant leans its leaves to glass for the bigger light outside life beckons Curtains like water closed to the world, knowing no other way to fall
Date poem was written: 9th May
2020 Staying Put It was the place at Christmas where the
tape was stuck where you rested the pieces against the lip of the desk snipped almost incredibly uniform in size. I wrapped paper around Lego sets, nipped each slice quickly to stop it closing on itself inept. There is a shape left around the square of nothing, an edge of tacky black fuzz. In it the memory of all our sleeves resting at the desk since December. Why did nothing stick in the middle of this record of lint and fluff reminding
us of how life stays put and is always enough?
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