A life of oranges

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suns

my father
is still in

the house
he built

with his wife
those hand

held walks
after work

from three suburbs
away, to plant

a garden
as the bricks

became walls
& as the fruit

trees budded
walls became

rooms, became
a life of oranges

as big as suns
heavy & ripe

just touching
an earth

that was forever

 

gift
for Br James Murray cfc

along the beach
the song

of a tide
a wave

& then another
& another

unwrapping
the day

at yesterday’s eulogy
the Cathedral

bristled with tears

 

line

the shirt tails
of family

the threads
frayed in the wind

semaphore back
& forth

a line
of song

though a suburb
of backyards

 

red gum

he had
already

picked out
the tree

something
solid

a red gum
on the side

of the road
into town

or out of
depending

on circumstances
& patterns

a domestic vein
or artery

to take blood
to or away

from the heart
which stopped

beating when
he crashed

 

slip

this heat in autumn
rises off the walls

facing the Gulf
flutters surrender

all the rag ends
a sun cut in half

balances on
the horizon


Rory Harris headshotRory Harris is a poet and teacher. His poetry collections include Over the Outrow, From the Residence, Snapshots From a Moving Train, 16 poems, and Uncle Jack and Other Poems.

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"red gum" - deeply felt. So many crosses and flowers along our country highways.
Pam | 23 September 2013


I can see many lives in these poems. I was only writing this week about how home is a sacred place. A good poem flicks your mind into many places, a memory, a place, a sadness. I recall taking the family to my mother-in-laws small yard to pick luscious oranges from the tree. The bought ones never tasted as good.
Jenny Esots | 24 September 2013


Thank you, Rory Harris. Absolutely beautiful, sensitive, poignant, evocative. I will broadcast it on Twitter to a wider audience.
Caroline Jones | 24 September 2013


Nice.
Annoying Orange | 24 September 2013


great to read these poems.
Les Wicks | 27 September 2013


.. thanks for sharing – so many suns.... so many forever’s……..yet…..so few tomorrows …….only today……….not to be wasted!
Joe | 13 October 2013


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