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Overview
In this first collection of her work, the poet re-visits her country childhood, the loss of innocence, love, heartbreak and death, and reflects with admirable frankness on those universal rites of passage common to us all.
"I have felt engaged with the work, and responsive to its emotional charge" :Professor Carol Rumens GUARDIAN BOOKS ONLINE 'Poem of the Week' blog.
"She lets detail speak, often exquisitely, through things as they are; there is no attempt to escape through fantasy" :Jay Ramsay, Poetry Editor, CARDUCEUS JOURNAL
Lucy Walton's interview with Mary Pargeter reveals the author's inner thoughts: FEMALE FIRST ONLINE magazine
Product Details
ISBN-13: | 9780957297043 |
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Publisher: | George Boughton Publishing |
Publication date: | 04/06/2013 |
Pages: | 60 |
Product dimensions: | 5.00(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.14(d) |
About the Author
In 1948 English poet Mary Pargeter was born at home in the Hampshire hamlet of Newton Valence. Her idyllic country childhood was marred when, in 1956, the family moved to Surrey and the child unhappily experienced a suburban life, with pavements lit by street lamps.
In her poetry she reflects on that childhood, heartbreak, early loves, disappointments and the entry into adulthood and at last understanding. She neither married nor had children.
A child of the 60s, Mary flourished in art school and became a successful graphic designer.
Table of Contents
childhood
duntroon
running board ride
soft dust
near a girl
chalk lane to school
teapot memory
the tallboy’s drawer
love
focus
tenth of november
no remembered words
loch awe
loch awe still
once and only
you could leave
winter daffodils
your dark doorway
the morning suit
I think of you
dream series
death
the hospital room
not like me, mary
Q6 C10
not the time for dying
goodbye rob
at the wake
reflection
I have not always been kind
distant memory
brief attraction
when the wind blows
a country childhood
little feet
echoes among the stone arches