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Jubilee

An’ when dem mark

dis special relationship

an’ when dem march

as if all Englan’ cliffs

stand still

beneath a feet

 

mek a sky dark hot

mek a sun down burst

mek a moon drink deep

off a sea  

an’ let it drown up

Carnation Street

◄ Sexual Politics

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Yvonne Brunton

Fri 25th May 2012 21:47

I couldn't agree more. Especially about 'Carnation Street but are you milking it a bit there?
I thoroughly enjoyed this. Love the patois. it has a gentle joy about it.

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Ray Miller

Thu 24th May 2012 21:49

OK Laura, me no worry, we cool.

Thanks, Harry and thanks, Yvonne.We both know what kind of poems win prizes, Harry!

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Harry O'Neill

Thu 24th May 2012 16:31


Ray,
My Yvonne says: `good shot at the patios`

(and - on behalf of the Carribbean - (Barbados)

Thanks!

(By the way, If there`s a competition anywhere
send it)

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Laura Taylor

Wed 23rd May 2012 11:09

Oh god no Ray - I've never met you in real life but from my interaction with you on here I know you don't have one iota of prejudice in you!

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Ray Miller

Wed 23rd May 2012 10:47

Laura. I thought it were summat like that prompted the question. I just see it as I'm giving a voice to a character, same as a novelist might. I'm not Jim Davison. Mind you, I sometimes wonder how the Japanese feel about having their haikus pinched.

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Laura Taylor

Wed 23rd May 2012 10:21

Cheers for your reply Ray. I have to admit I do sometimes, often, feel uncomfortable about people appropriating patois.

Oh, I do like the poem btw, sorry to derail - that's not like me at all ;)

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Ray Miller

Wed 23rd May 2012 10:18

Thanks, Greg. I think your poem is very fine. This is not so much a poem as an anthem, a national anthem, me hopes.

Laura. Writing in patios is fine in weather like dis, but when wind and rain come, me dread.

Ah, patois, me see!Ting is, I hear it in me head like dis sometimes. All de fault o' watching Rastamouse. It suit me righteous indignation.

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Laura Taylor

Wed 23rd May 2012 09:41

How do you feel about writing in patois, Ray?

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Greg Freeman

Wed 23rd May 2012 09:22

Much more uplifting than mine, Ray! And a much better poem, too.

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