{"id":13565,"date":"2017-04-14T15:01:10","date_gmt":"2017-04-14T15:01:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=13565"},"modified":"2020-12-09T15:15:08","modified_gmt":"2020-12-09T15:15:08","slug":"and-the-pick-of-the-month-for-march-2017-is-stranger-by-jessica-mookherjee","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/and-the-pick-of-the-month-for-march-2017-is-stranger-by-jessica-mookherjee\/","title":{"rendered":"And the Pick of the Month for March 2017 is &#8216;Stranger&#8217; by Jessica Mookherjee"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Our poem for International Women&#8217;s Day, Jessica Mookherjee&#8217;s &#8216;Stranger&#8217;, has been voted as the IS&amp;T Pick of the Month for March 2017, its mystical aura and the beauty of the language having seduced our readers.<\/p>\n<p>Jessica is originally from Wales now living in Kent. She has had poems published previously in <em>Ink Sweat &amp; Tears <\/em>as well as<em> Antiphon, Agenda, Prole, Interpreter\u2019s House, Obsessed With Pipework <\/em>and<em> Tears in the Fence.<\/em> Her pamphlet, <em>The Swell<\/em> \u2013 was published in October 2016 by <a href=\"http:\/\/telltalepress.co.uk\/buy-pamphlets\/the-swell\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Telltale Press<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>Jessica has asked that her \u00a310 prize be donated to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sophielancasterfoundation.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">The Sophie Lancaster Foundation,<\/a> which, in memory of Sophie who was kicked to death in 2007 for looking different, focuses on creating respect for and understanding of subcultures in our communities.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Stranger<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ll ask the Moon to do my dirty work.<br \/>\nIn the backwash I wonder if the Welsh God<br \/>\nwith his untidy name, painted her.<br \/>\nI\u2019m the colour of the rock.<br \/>\nI\u2019ll be a moon-glowing witch,<br \/>\nwith cloud-hands getting slowly drunk, as I shrink out of the sky.<br \/>\nThey ask me why I wear a bone in my nose and I laugh,<br \/>\nmake their cows lame and their children fail.<\/p>\n<p>Everyone\u2019s asleep, I walk streets where lights<br \/>\nare still on in people\u2019s houses \u2013<br \/>\nto walk my coast path from West Cross<br \/>\nto the Mumbles Head, away from the village,<br \/>\nfrom that old infant school<br \/>\nwith that big sign that told them to aim<br \/>\nfor something they must have believed at the time,<br \/>\nwhere the milk was too warm and made them sick.<\/p>\n<p>I want to flick a switch and turn<br \/>\noff all the stars. I can drop gold-crushed light<br \/>\non the cliff paths, and sit<br \/>\ndown here on Brandy Cove, sea-faced.<br \/>\nThey spread rumours that I was the moon and chased me<br \/>\nwith silver, I know I can\u2019t drown<br \/>\nbecause I\u2019m the water.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Voters&#8217; comments included:<\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">Bold, energetic, innovative and deeply feminine poem which takes the reader on a journey that&#8217;s both fabulous and believable. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">Jess&#8217;s poetry has layers of vivid imagery, dreams and ancient stories. As an artist working with the visual world, I like all the hidden depths &#8211; they recall everything and nothing of what i have experienced. Pictures and colours rise to the surface! <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">Because of the symbolism and how it captures a mystical angst of being different <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">The magical atmosphere evoked in the poem and the beautiful use of language &#8211; &#8220;gold crushed light &#8220;! <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\"> &#8216;the Welsh god\/with his untidy name&#8217; &#8211; you know when you read something and think &#8216;I wish I&#8217;d written that&#8217;? <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">It has a feeling of sparkly abandon and the last three lines just melt me. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">The last two lines: Miller ending &#8211; a sort of satisfying semi-paradox <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">Because the witch sings a strong song. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">I love the beauty the words in this poem convey. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">The imagery, the language and the sense of ancientness <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"response-text other-item\">Beautiful, lyrical, other worldly. We Welsh are very fey <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"response-text other-item\"><em>Astonishing, luminous and mystical poem, utterly beautiful!<\/em> <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"response-text other-item\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span class=\"response-text other-item\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Our poem for International Women&#8217;s Day, Jessica Mookherjee&#8217;s &#8216;Stranger&#8217;, has been voted as the IS&amp;T Pick of the Month for March 2017, its mystical aura and the beauty of the language having seduced our readers. Jessica is originally from Wales now living in Kent. 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