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POETRY CORNER<br />

in contrast to the summer which can be excessively hot<br />

when ‘the eye of heaven’ (a marvellous metaphor for the<br />

sun) blazes at its height or disappointingly cold when<br />

cloud covers its ‘gold complexion’. Beauty in all things<br />

will fade and die but the persona argues that his lover’s<br />

beauty will never do so, hijacking the short-lived season<br />

itself by transforming into a metaphorical ‘eternal summer’.<br />

Unlike the short ‘lease’ the summer has on beauty,<br />

the lover well and truly owns the freehold, living forever<br />

in the memory through the sonnet, a form that Charles<br />

Tennyson Turner called ‘a moment’s monument’.<br />

<strong>The</strong> summer is often seen by the press as the silly season<br />

but some would argue that this is simply an extension<br />

of the winter of discontent that began in<br />

<strong>No</strong>vember 2016 when the election of Donald Trump<br />

seemed about as likely as the discovery of a flying dodo<br />

or water on Mars. One thing is for sure, this summer will<br />

be eternal in the memory for all kinds of reasons.<br />

DISCOVERY OF THE DODO’S BLACK BOX IN-FLIGHT<br />

RECORDER<br />

Truth – What is that? (Pontius Pilate)<br />

If you are hearing this, I could well be dead,<br />

so listen. I got the better of all birds,<br />

the ones who laughed at me, the ones who said<br />

my name is Portugese for crazy, nerds<br />

who claimed it’s Dutch for lazy. Soft in the head<br />

doves of San Francisco, charmed by his words,<br />

preached peace, praised sun and moon. I broke bread<br />

with them. <strong>The</strong>y sang their songs in modal thirds. I<br />

waddled as they trilled, and watched them soar into the<br />

blue above my head, green pain<br />

came pounding. It was then I knew the score.<br />

I had to make Mauritius great again,<br />

fit myself for flight, like my folks before.<br />

Unlike a certain Disney duck, I’m real,<br />

survived a flood of tears. That saved some face.<br />

In Wonderland I won the Caucus race<br />

and let you know to show I have appeal.<br />

Half the lies they tell you are not true;<br />

I flapped my dodo’s wings, and then I flew.<br />

Michael Woods<br />

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