He displays originality of thought and quality of execution -- Robert Potts, The Guardian
He displays originality of thought and quality of execution. -- Robert Potts, The Guardian, January 2000
Unflinching, subtle, clear, emotionally precise, uncensored, touching, occasionally erotic, particular, these are very, very good poems. -- Craig Raine
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In the daytime it lived on the window ledge
at the end of the kitchen, plugged in
beside the dark brown two pint jug
he kept topped up. After taking his pills
each morning while he waited for her
to come down for breakfast he tipped
the nights ropy mixture of mucus
and water down the sink and rinsed
the tank and the clear plastic tubing
under the hot tap intently,
scoured the nozzle with a fine bottle-brush.
For four years he nursed it, monitored
its puttering engine. Unflinching
he sucked up the phlegm bubbling out
at her stoma, he smiled as he caught it,
he passed her a Kleenex, the ointment.
For four years he stayed alive
and breathed for her. She was my mother
and he remember it, remember
how I even corrected the Registrar
of Births and Deaths, put her right
punctiliously when she called him my father.