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POETRY IN THE PLAGUE YEAR
Poems written during the Coronavirus Outbreak 2020
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Oz Hardwick York Oz Hardwick’s poetry has been published and
performed internationally in and on all manner of media. His
chapbook Learning to Have Lost (Canberra: IPSI/Recent Work,
2018) was the 2019 Rubery International Book Award poetry winner. He
has also edited several anthologies, most recently The Valley
Press Anthology of Prose Poetry (Scarborough: Valley Press,
2019) with Anne Caldwell. Oz leads the postgraduate Creative Writing
programmes at Leeds Trinity University poem completed 15th April 2020.
Inessential Dibbing and
sifting, I plant seeds on the ring road under cover of darkness. I,
like so many, am inessential – it came as no surprise – but I do
what I can, and my office drawer was stuffed with bright envelopes
that had slipped from unread monthly magazines: Grow Your Own
Vegetables; Wildflower Meadow; Grade A Marijuana; Monastic Herb
Garden. I mixed them together in a pannier at my waist like I saw in
the Luttrell Psalter, but decided to plant each one separately: 4cm
deep, 45cm apart. The birds were disappointed from the start, eyeing
me disapprovingly from fence posts and telephone wires, but I’ve
learned to carry judgment lightly. Word spread and their numbers
grew, but I paid them no mind, bending to the task with focused
assiduity; and even when they began perching on my shoulders,
tugging my hair with greedy claws, I paid them no mind and continued
my mechanical labours. There is nothing to identify as weather here,
and time is just the distance from one earth-sealed hole to the
next. Behind me could be forest or desert, or just cracked tarmac
dreaming of wheels.
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