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Recital: A launch invitation and two poems

You are invited to the launch of
 
Recital – An Almanac
by John Siddique
  
2nd April 2009 – 7pm
The National Portrait Gallery
St Martin’s Place
London
WC2H OHE
Special Guest – Xanthe Gresham
  
and/or
  
9th April – 6.30pm
Manchester Central Library
St Peter’s Square
Manchester
M2 5PD
Special Guest – Mark Illis
  
http://www.johnsiddique.co.uk
http://www.saltpublishing.com
 
 

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Other people’s children
 
He is eight and good at football. His mind
flits blacker and whiter than a magpie
from playstation to plastic sword, chocolate,
internet, to nothing to do, to slamming the ball.
He has a will of iron. Can bend his mother’s
and my love for him like plasticine;
when he wears his stick-on tattoos
in the same place on his shoulders as I have mine,
when he calls me ‘old chappy,’ as we scream
through the air as human aeroplanes.
I want so much to show him the world
I know, make it right for him.
Their Dad shows up every now and then,
it blows this family sideways, the guy ropes
twang off their pegs, until morning comes
and the wind dies down, and he goes off again.
I begin planting and parenting. Applying constancy
at the thin end of myself. But here is the boy
on a Saturday morning, next to me in bed,
hugging his mother and I together,
blowing at my chest hair.
  
  
 
Inside # 2 “There is no more time”
  
9.47, the peak of the morning rush is
beginning to subside, though the tube is
closed so he’s taking the bus to work.
A woman at the front of the bus is
on her way to her course. There is
a girl on her way to the dentist, and
a cleaner on her way home. A bus full
of people like this and more.
  
Then there is no more time, just a flash.
No time for fear. Here then gone, or
unconscious, or at the edge, or screaming.
All fixed in their own heads a moment ago,
busy being late for things, tired, looking forward
to a cup of tea, or just getting there
to get out of this traffic.
  
9.47 lasts forever and ticks on for the rest of us.
Before and after the application of words. Divide
the hour, divide the minute, sub-divide the second,
keep on dividing and time ceases to exist.
  
  
Both poems published in Recital – An Almanac
(Salt Publishing, 2009)

John Siddique reading

John Siddique reads his poem, “Cheap Moisturiser”, for Oxfam here.

John reads “Yes” here and “Simple Economics” here.

John Siddique with Tigran Alekanyan recorded live at The Barbican here.

John in the classroom reading, “War”, a poem written by 5A here.

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Read more about John Siddique on the Poetry International Web.

Read a BBC interview with John here.

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Order John’s poetry collection, The Prize (Rialto), here.

Order Four Fathers (Route Publishing), stories from Ray French, James Nash, Tom Palmer and John Siddique here.

Order John’s collection, Don’t wear it on your head, don’t stick it down your pants – Poems for Young People (Inscribe/Peepal Tree) here.

Order John’s poetry collection, Poems from a Northern Soul (Crocus Books), here.

Recital – An Almanac, John’s newest collection will be published by Salt in 2009.