pete Hall

pete Hall Poems

White-washed Protestant crofts
Leak heat. It leaches from chimneys
By the flat stream, a dipper 
Busy amongst cobbles
...

Strained light illuminates a cell wall
The candle of a saint.
Not yet framed In the history of the English
...

pete Hall Biography

Born in the NW of England, I have been an amateur poet for many years. Much of my work is influenced by my childhood and the working class estates, I grew up in. However, I am widely travelled and include poetry about Iraq and Afghanistan. My main influences are Edward Thomas and Elisabeth Bishop and there are many themes of countryside and coast in my writing.)

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On Skye

White-washed Protestant crofts
Leak heat. It leaches from chimneys
By the flat stream, a dipper 
Busy amongst cobbles
Hears country gossip
Long exchanges at cross-ways path
Wise water-wren of Skye

Up leads the old cow-road
Now mossy and sheep full. A hoove-worn path
Milks its way amongst homesteads
Small white dogs, sniffing at lost impressions
Footsteps. Walk up top, basalt tops

Lava fat ledges push vertical falls
Over lofted places. The west wails spoil
Eagles preening on turret tops
Windy battlements will fail to challenge
But, hold transfixed, the lives
Of all
Shepherd, ewe and stranger

Rain drops, staves of water
The mellow roof of old land. Full bosomed and rich
Dip slopes of red-brown patchiness
Home of corn fed grouse

Watch windows of geese
Skein hard against the wind
Seals slump and slow.Sink deep
Dark and bubble, lie low in the loch
Raven-dances, high in the air
Twisting a wing
To drop onto rubble squares
The old poverty hangs heavy here
Here on Skye

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