Open Call 2019, Poems - Patrick Williamson
Hand-made
By Patrick Williamson
Neither man nor beast is free 
        and the fibre all between, stuck 
        in the gullet, driven by tides, 
        a styrene leer floats in our seas
        it adds to the new continent. 
Yet, hey ho, those who neglect 
        the present, fear a briefest future, 
        forces exist to clean the patch,
        theseabin sucks up floating trash,
        and while I breathe, I hope
        materials metabolise to biomass.
It's tough work, but there's a spark,
        inventions that sweep up oceans,
        the world man rots so thoroughly,
        and I wash and re-use lovingly,
        my bowls, straws and spoon,
        look at the ripple effect, tomorrow.
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          Patrick Williamson lives near Paris, France. He has published a dozen or so works. Latest collections Traversi and Beneficato (English-Italian, Samuele Editore, 2018 and 2015). Tiens ta langue/Hold your tongue (Harmattan, 2014), Gifted (Corrupt Press, 2014), and Nel Santuario (Samuele Editore, 2013). Editor and translator of The Parley Tree, An Anthology of Poets from French-speaking Africa and the Arab World (Arc Publications, 2012), he has translated notably Tahar Bekri, Gilles Cyr, Guido Cupani and Erri de Luca. 
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