“Man Date”: a poem to read and hear: http://qarrtsiluni.com/2009/11/12/man-date/
by Penn Kemp
House. Hold. Man. Age. Meant.
Well. Well, whoever would have
guessed? Not me, when I was up
and away, running and running off
steam, that I’d return to a house to run,
the one I ran from forty-odd years back.
Now resounding, rolling round and
round the block, the wo(r)ld follows,
shouting curses, blessings, woundings,
winding me back here where I began.
Only courage lets me remain, lets me rest,
to maintain the stiff demeanour of brick
veneer by which I was raised. Rest and all
the rest is easy always. Words to swear by,
words to return here, open-handed. Home.
Canadian poet, performer and playwright Penn Kemp has published twenty-five books of poetry and drama, had six plays and ten CDs produced as well as Canada’s first poetry CD-ROM and several award-winning videopoems. She performs in festivals around the world. Her Muse News…
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