Almanac Poetry: ‘Mercury and Icarus’ by James Walton

 

Mercury and Icarus

 

In my early teens

my next door neighbour

was conscripted

 

after he turned nineteen

he came back from Vietnam

with a hole in his leg above his knee

it had its uses

a pencil could be passed through it

or a safe view of the occasional eclipse

would be offered to the initiated

 

he deputised for his mother

delivering the mail on her PMG bike

following the milk and bread deliveries

 

we played in the same team

his nickname was ‘Fly’

there were soft Winter afternoons

when warm light off the windscreens

crossed the boundary lines

 

refracting to appear as dance

when he ran towards goal

his boots ascending as he kicked

the backline distracted in a shedding aureole

of a lens in soft muscle

 

on a Saturday when it still rained

he suddenly pushed an umpire to the ground

threw the ball into the standing watchers

walked away with his studs flinging mud

out of earth cold as old wax

 

he sent a postcard from Crete

 

 

James Walton

 

 

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About James Walton

James Walton is published in many anthologies, journals, and newspapers. He has been shortlisted for the ACU National Poetry Prize, the MPU International Poetry Prize, The James Tate Prize, and the Ada Cambridge Prize. Five collections of his poetry have been published. He was nominated for ‘The Best of the Net’ 2019, and was a Pushcart Prize 2021 nominee. He is a winner of the Raw Art Review Chapbook Prize. His fifth poetry collection, Snail Mail Cursive, was published by Ginninderra Press in January 2023. He now resides in Wonthaggi, Australia, in an Edwardian house which was once a small maternity hospital.

Comments

  1. Bill Wootton says

    Love that line, James, about the light crossing the boundary line. Hope Fly survived Crete.

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