Leggott, Michele

New Zealand, (b. 1956)

many hands
   day six

  1. the oranges are gone so we pack
  2. the last of the ambrosia into bags and head
  3. for Cockatoo Island    outside the fragrance
  4. of fish sauce is overpowering and vendors
  5. push handcarts piled high with teaspoons
  6. buttons and clips for the families of dead soldiers
  7. it’s Legacy Day it’s going gangbusters
  8. with many hands to dig out an appellation
  9. for this and other adventures we’d like to see
  10. between our islands and their talking coasts
  11. voters    peons    yahoos      café    casino    garage
  12. reef    riff    roulette    séance    shipwreck    wilderness
  13. we’re not going to solve it today and so
  14. the expeditions take their leave of one another
  15. promising to meet again one day soon
  16.  
  17. at the quay someone steps forward
  18. with a talisman for the voyage      smooth in my hand
  19. covered with bright trails and beating hearts      a stone
  20. she calls caterpillar dreaming      a painted stone
  21. from a place we can know nothing of      a gift to carry
  22. to the island of abandoned industry redoubts
  23. and cells for recalcitrants cut into the living rock
  24. was there a fever hospital a dry dock a sail loft?
  25. did the people of this place climb the hill
  26. for eggs from the nests of these raging birds?
  27. a libation in plastic glasses we make to them
  28. the birds and the people      then the boat called
  29. FRIENDSHIP floats us back in time to catch
  30. the haka in front of a blow-up football
  31. swaying gently beside the water
  32.  
  33. let’s ride the monorail that tram
  34. in the sky whose thunder reminds us
  35. with pink and green cars that the Jetsons
  36. will live forever      let’s walk in the park
  37. as the sun goes down and the bats begin
  38. their hunt      memory reflects in a pool
  39. with lights and a mausoleum      there’s the hospital
  40. the little pig with the golden snout
  41. and water dripping from his bristly chin
  42. there’s the mint then the barracks that became
  43. an asylum      there are the railings
  44. and behind them the benches where one might sit
  45. looking out at the balmy world
  46. but your rules are the ravings of fevers
  47. bred of shadows fantastic and vain
  48. that are spun by the little white weavers
  49. in the mystical loom of the brain
  50. this is Lola 1906      she is good at reversing
  51. the view and giving the silent a voice
  52.  
  53. at Mother Chu’s we eat vegetarian
  54. Peking duck and wonder about the wantons
  55. crispy or with soup      delicious either way
  56. the fishy pungence blanketing the city
  57. has cleared off      we reach Macchiato
  58. and get takeouts as rain begins to fall
  59.  
  60. little boar il porcellino
  61. in your Florentine fountain pool
  62. with frogs and turtles crabs and scallops
  63. mustered at your feet      fresh water salt water
  64. gift of a contessa little dribbling pig
  65. whose nose we rubbed in the dark for luck
  66. as memory unfolded contrejour against
  67. the light of an Uffizi workroom      your silhouette
  68. a restoration      a glimpse      another world

 Michele Leggott. Heartland. Auckland, NZ: Auckland University Press (2014).

About the Poet:

Michele Joy Leggott, New Zealand, (b. 1956), is a poet, academic, essayist, and editor. She is currently a Professor of English at the University of Auckland. Leggott is also coordinator of the New Zealand Electronic Poetry Centre (nzepc) at the University of Auckland, a leading online literary resource.

Leggott has published more than eight books of poetry and in 1995 she won the New Zealand Book Award for Poetry with DIA (1994). In 2007, she was named New Zealand Poet Laureate for 2008/2009.

Her work has appeared in the Best New Zealand Poems series in 2002 and 2005. Leggott was awarded the New Zealand Order of Merit in the 2009 New Year Honours, for services to poetry. [DES-03/18]

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