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    Earplay Performs "And then I knew 'twas Wind" (1992) by Toru Takemitsu - YouTube

    And the poem that inspired the music -

    Like Rain it sounded till it curved
    And then I knew 'twas Wind -
    It walked as wet as any Wave
    But swept as dry as sand -
    When it had pushed itself away
    To some remotest Plain
    A coming as of Hosts was heard
    That was indeed the Rain -
    It filled the Wells, it pleased the Pools
    It warbled on the Road -
    It pulled the spigot from the Hills
    And let the Floods abroad -
    It loosened acres, lifted seas
    The sites of Centres stirred
    Then like Elijah rode away
    Upon a Wheel of Cloud.

    Emily Dickinson 1872 First Published 1945​

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      There was an interesting programme last night on BBC 1 NI featuring the poetry and thoughts of Michael Longley, once a friend of and fellow ambassador for poetry with, Seamus Heaney.

      BBC One - Michael Longley - Where Poems Come From
      Last edited by Padraig; 13-02-24, 19:57. Reason: errant prepositions

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        Originally posted by Padraig View Post
        There was an interesting programme last night on BBC 1 NI featuring the poetry and thoughts of Michael Longley, once a friend and fellow ambassador for poetry of Seamus Heaney.

        BBC One - Michael Longley - Where Poems Come From
        Thanks, Padraig. And speaking of Irish poets, Paul Muldoon made an appearance at 1.45 this afternoon on Radio 4 in a programme celebrating roundabouts., which his poem 'Sightseers' is concerned with.

        The Sightseers
        by Paul Muldoon

        My father and mother, my brother and sister
        and I, with uncle Pat, our dour best-loved uncle,
        had set out that Sunday afternoon in July
        in his broken-down Ford

        not to visit some graveyard—one died of shingles,
        one of fever, another's knees turned to jelly—
        but the brand-new roundabout at Ballygawley,
        the first in mid-Ulster.


        Uncle Pat was telling us how the B-Specials
        had stopped him one night somewhere near Ballygawley
        and smashed his bicycle

        and made him sing the Sash and curse the Pope of Rome.

        They held a pistol so hard against his forehead
        there was still the mark of an O when he got home.​

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          Originally posted by Padraig View Post
          There was an interesting programme last night on BBC 1 NI featuring the poetry and thoughts of Michael Longley, once a friend of and fellow ambassador for poetry with, Seamus Heaney.

          BBC One - Michael Longley - Where Poems Come From
          Wonderful programme
          Wonderful poet
          Wonderful wife!

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            Originally posted by Forget It (U2079353) View Post

            Wonderful programme
            Wonderful poet
            Wonderful wife!
            I'm glad you enjoyed it - I agree on all three points.

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              Picked up a copy of Simon Armitage’s latest collection, Blossomise, after hearing him read an excerpt on the equinox. It celebrates the arrival of Spring blossom with poems that are instantly accessible, full of optimism, but tinged with wistfulness at the ephemerality of the blossom season and its passing. The longer poems are punctuated by haikus:

              Old Jaguar parked
              under apple blossom tree
              becomes snow leopard.

              The collection is illustrated with prints by Angela Harding. A delightful and charming volume.

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                Originally posted by Belgrove View Post
                Picked up a copy of Simon Armitage’s latest collection, Blossomise, after hearing him read an excerpt on the equinox. It celebrates the arrival of Spring blossom with poems that are instantly accessible, full of optimism, but tinged with wistfulness at the ephemerality of the blossom season and its passing. The longer poems are punctuated by haikus:

                Old Jaguar parked
                under apple blossom tree
                becomes snow leopard.

                The collection is illustrated with prints by Angela Harding. A delightful and charming volume.
                You've sold it to me Belgrove.

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