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reciting the poets Laureate for Miss Nadimbaba -
John Dryden, Thomas Shadwell, Nahum Tate, Nicholas Rowe
flung her head back and
laughed like a bride
awake in the beached
boat of the marital bed
It was now the air
that they breathed
a black wave taking it down as she
gazed at the woman’s face
till the firm waves lifted her under her arms
and danced her away like a groom with a bride
their pink young lungs
flowering more than they had done for the hymn
snow began falling outside as though the clouds
were slowly being torn up like a rule book
Higher again, a teacher fell through the clouds
with a girl in her arms
the women teachers of England slept in their beds
their shrewd or wise or sensible heads safe vessels
stamping on the floor with their
feet in a rebel beat
A minor chord
stumbled and died
she felt her heart flare in its dark cave
hungry, blind, open it’s small beak