Poem by Arthur Broomfield (Ireland)
Published in The Ofi Press issue 42
The night Bannan’s Threshing Mill arrived in our yard
In memory of Johnny Bannan who died May 11 2011
Johnny Bannan won my respect
the day he declined to wash his hands
‘they’re grand Ma’am, thanks’;
he spoke with the assurance
of one who knows his options.
my mother fussed
and poured his tea.
His overalls, decorated
with medals of exotic grease
sparkled in the reflection
of the Aladdin lamp
that lit our kitchen.
Amorphous transfers
to his face and neck,
from his oily fingers,
confirmed the mysticall status
of the Lieutenant of the Leviathan.
I imagined his railwayman’s cap
badged and braided,
the armour plated engine storming along the front,
he leaning out the side door
barking glad tidings
of bushel weight
to expectant farmers,
at agricultural speed.
I, held back on my father’s knee,
wanted to be second in command
in his benevolent army,
to be there when he swung
the starting handle that fired the pistons,
to carry the drums of T.V.O.
that smelled of the future,
to befriend him,
to give him a hand.
Dr. Arthur Broomfield has been short listed for the 2014 Bradshaw books/Cork literary Review International manuscript competition, for the New Irish Writing's award 1991, and the Hopkin's Summer School poetry competition. His chapbook, 'The Poetry Reading at Semple Stadium' (Lapwing 2011) is available from the publisher. His poems have been published in Poetry Ireland, Cyphers, Salmon, The Honest Ulsterman, Orbis, Envoi, Wordlegs and most other Irish poetry journals. He has read his poetry on RTE radio 1, been guest reader at OBheal, Cork, Carlow Eigse, Limerick writers and in the Alliance Francais, Dublin. Dr Broomfield is a Beckett Scholar, his recent work The Empty Too: language and philosophy in the works of Samuel Beckett (Cambridge Scholar's Publishing 2014) is available from amazon.
Image: "Portrait of a Man in Overalls" by Simple Insomnia.