I love poetry, I love words, pictures, music, people and the combination of these is the utmost thrill to me.
I am introducing a new section, simply titled, Saturday Poetry. Each Saturday I will publish a poem from a new and wonderful book, with a link if you wish to purchase the entire thing. Just a little something extra to enjoy the weekend.
To view the others we have published in this section, go here.
This weekend I am publishing a poem entitled ‘My Father’s Wardrobe’. This poem was created by Pascale Petit and is featured in her book Fauverie (2014). This book was shortlisted for the TS Eliot Prize and is described by the author below:
“This poem grew from my admiration of Peter Redgrove‘s exuberant poem ‘Wardrobe-Lady‘. I wanted to write my own version of a person conjured through surreal clothes, to portray my elusive father who I only got to know in the last two years of his life.
My poem draws on scraps of information I managed to elicit from my father and from writings by my mentally ill mother about their brief lives together in Paris in the early 50s. It appears he was quite a playboy. After his death I found that one of the places he’d resided when he was older was the Argonautes Hotel in the rue de la Huchette, frequenting the jazz cellars there, and then in the Hotel Notre-Dame, overlooked by gargoyles. In his youth he’d boarded in a pension in St-Germain-des-Prés, where Django Reinhardt was a neighbour”.
Source: The Guardian
I have published the poem below and would love to read your comments and perhaps your interpretations of this and your descriptions of your father…
To order the book Fauverie, please go here.