{"id":3771,"date":"2012-12-27T09:00:45","date_gmt":"2012-12-27T09:00:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=3771"},"modified":"2020-12-14T11:16:18","modified_gmt":"2020-12-14T11:16:18","slug":"third-day-of-christmas-david-morley","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/third-day-of-christmas-david-morley\/","title":{"rendered":"The Third Day of Christmas: David Morley"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Abandoned Christmas Tree Plantation<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>We are waiting for a Christmas that never came,<em><\/em><\/p>\n<p>each species a friend of a friend of some needle-hue.<\/p>\n<p>All the years, heights and postures are present<\/p>\n<p>like children in a school that no child ever leaves.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Each species a friend of a friend of some needle-hue:<\/p>\n<p>those adolescent spruces prickle with boredom<\/p>\n<p>like children in a school that no child ever leaves.<\/p>\n<p>The infant firs sing to themselves in the snow.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The prefect pines, sky-high, peer down unmoved.<\/p>\n<p>Those adolescent spruces prickle with boredom;<\/p>\n<p>the infant firs sing to themselves in the snow.<\/p>\n<p>We speak through the wind and only then in murmurs;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>stretch our limbs into the wind to catch at birds.<\/p>\n<p>The prefect pines, sky-high, peer down unmoved<\/p>\n<p>bartering a bullfinch song for a goldfinch chime.<\/p>\n<p>We speak through the wind and only then in murmurs.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>By dusk we are whispers and secret playtime rhymes.<\/p>\n<p>We stretch our limbs into the wind and catch at birds.<\/p>\n<p>Our tree rings are school bells that peal in December<\/p>\n<p>bartering a bullfinch song for a goldfinch chime.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>By dusk we are whispers and secret playtime rhymes.<\/p>\n<p>All the years, heights and postures are present.<\/p>\n<p>Our tree rings are school bells that peal for December.<\/p>\n<p>We are waiting for a Christmas that will never come.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>David Morley<\/strong>\u2019s recently published <em>Enchantment<\/em> (Carcanet), a <em>Sunday Telegraph<\/em> Book of the Year chosen by Jonathan Bate. <em>The Invisible Kings<\/em> was a PBS Recommendation and <em>TLS<\/em> Book of the Year chosen by Les Murray.\u00a0<em>The Gypsy and the Poet<\/em> is due from Carcanet in 2013 followed by <em>New and Selected Poems<\/em> in 2014. He writes regularly for <em>The Guardian <\/em>and <em>Poetry Review<\/em>.<em> <\/em>He wrote <em>The Cambridge Introduction to Creative Writing <\/em>\u00a0and\u00a0 co-edited <em>The Cambridge Companion to Creative Writing<\/em>. He teaches at Warwick University where is Professor of Writing. <a href=\"http:\/\/www.davidmorley.org.uk\">www.davidmorley.org.uk<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&#8216;Abandoned Christmas Tree Plantation&#8217; appeared in <em>Enchantment<\/em>, Carcanet Press, 2010.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Abandoned Christmas Tree Plantation &nbsp; We are waiting for a Christmas that never came, each species a friend of a friend of some needle-hue. 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