Carol Ann Duffy Writes Poem About Eyjafjallajokull Ash CloudBritish Poet Laureate Carol Ann Duffy wrote a poem about Eyjafjallajokull and its volcanic ash cloud that disrupted so many travel plans. You can listen to the poem here.
Five miles up, the hush and shoosh of ash,
yet the sky is as clean as a wiped slate-
I could write my childhood there. Selfish
to sit in this garden, listening to the past-
a gentleman bee wooing its flower, a lawnmower-
when grounded planes mean ruined plans, holidays
on hold, sore absences from weddings, funerals,
But Britain's birds
sing in this spring, from Inverness to Liverpool,
from Crieff to Cardiff, Oxford, London Town,
Land's End to John O' Groats; the music silence summons,
that Shakespeare heard, Burns, Edward Thomas; briefly, us.
Posted on April 26, 2010