Ross Clark
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just after rain
when the water lies hesitant and pure
on the roads and footpaths
and a few cars still have their lights on
...
the white, black, grey ones of magpie, crow or galah,
the oil-pastel spectrum of lorikeet or budgerigar,
a kookaburra's henna and ochre brown.
I find them all by looking down,
...
My four uncles took their turns
in the harbouring of me;
they stepped up to my boyish needs,
whatever they might be.
...
Men look at her naked, when she
does not know they are watching;
they can look at her naked even
when she is dressed and far away,
...
Halfway up the mountain
to my friend's place, the road
a decade unfamiliar to me
and darkness already cloaking
...
Midnight pilots the mind to miracles
or mirages. Thought lies anchored
with its crew at rest and no lookout
to warn of the interloper boarding
...
Yes, I have sent three crows
to crenellate your guttering,
to stave your powerlines:
muttering their rosaries,
...
the zen photographer
travelled the world's four seasons
without his camera
when he returned home
...
The landlord's men have cut my rope
and flung it far from me;
there's barely now three feet of it
still hanging from my tree –
...
Ross Clark Biography
Ross Clark is an award-winning Australian poet. His poems often use strongly physical imagery and he is a strong exponent of haiku poetry. Life Born in Toowoomba, Clark attended Mt Gravatt High School and the University of Queensland. He spent over a decade teaching in rural and regional communities. In recent years he has specialized in teaching poetry and creative writing at Queensland University of Technology, as well as performing as a musician. Critical recognition In 1990 Clark was an inaugural member of the Queensland Writers Train; in 2003 he was recipient of the Centenary of Federation Medal, otherwise known as the Centenary Medal, for "contribution to poetry"; in 2004 he was recipient of the Queensland Writers' Centre Johnno Award, "for outstanding contribution to Queensland writers and writing"; and in 2008 he was recipient of the Australian Book Review Poetry Prize.)
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Just After Rain
just after rain
when the water lies hesitant and pure
on the roads and footpaths
and a few cars still have their lights on
just after rain
when the frontyard trees sweat the last drops
from their chlorophyll brows
and the air is promise-crammed and light
and there are apparently more towers
in the distant city-centre than before
just after rain
when the pets emerge from under houses
and overlong browsers from within shops...
just after rain
we breathe in deeply and effortlessly
we enjoy watching where we put our feet
as we jaunt home
just after rain
there is no other time that is not
just after rain
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