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Wake: Up to Poetry

"The act of poetry is a rebel act."

Poem of the Week: “…even a still life is alive…”

“The Ray,” Jean-Baptiste-Simeone Chardin (1728)

Nature Morte

(Even so it is not so easy to be dead)

As those who are not athletic at breakfast day by day
Employ and enjoy the sinews of others vicariously,
Shielded by the upheld journal from their dream-puncturing wives
And finding in the printed word a multiplication of their lives,
So we whose senses give us things misfelt and misheard
Turn also, for our adjustment, to the pretentious word
Which stabilises the light on the sun-fondled trees
And, by photographing our ghosts, claims to put us at our ease;
Yet even so, no matter how solid and staid we contrive
Our reconstructions, even a still life is alive
And in your Chardin the appalling unrest of the soul
Exudes from the dried fish and the brown jug and the bowl.

Louis MacNeice, from Louis MacNeice: Collected Poems (2013)

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