Poems by Gordon Meade (UK) Published in The Ofi Press issue 41
Thornback Ray
Unlike Stevie Smith, Ray is neither waving nor drowning, she is swimming. The visitors
who come to see her may think that she enjoys being stroked, in spite of what the signs at the edge of her
tank might say, but they would be wrong. Why else would she have grown a line of thorns upon her back if not
to discourage human contact?
| Starfish
There is something badly wrong with Starfish. For some reason,
she has begun to tear herself apart; first, limb from limb,
and then, the heart. The questions that are needing to be asked, are not,
does she suffer any pain? But, how on Earth did it all begin?
And, after it has stopped, just how much of Starfish will still remain?
Squid
Squid likes to think of himself as a genuine writer instead of what he really is, a purveyor of ink.
Squid knows lots of different authors. They visit his establishment for varying shades of black and blue. Squid is not ashamed
of what he has to do to make ends meet. After all, it keeps the wheels of literature still turning, and his family off the streets
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Gordon Meade is a Scottish poet based on the coast of Fife. In the past, he has been a Creative Writing Fellow at the Duncan of Jordanstone College of Art, Writer in Residence for Dundee District Libraries, and a Royal Literary Fund Writing Fellow at the University of Dundee. He has read from his own work and given creative writing workshops throughout the United Kingdom and in Belgium, Germany and Luxembourg. His eighth collection, Les Animots: A Human Bestiary, a collaboration between himself and the visual artist, Doug Robertson, will be published in Autumn 2015 by Cultured Llama Publishing.
Image: "Orange Starfish" by Anna Bennet.