in a car park
in Leicester,
the
unresting-place
of a hero or
monster;
medievally evil
or
misrepresented:
deformed and
despised
or well loved and
splendid?
Some skeleton
facts
pulled out of the
ground:
that
snake-twisted spine
and those
venomous wounds
but fleshier
questions
can never be
answered
by bare beaten
bones
from a car park
in Leicester.
© Gwen Seabourne
Gwen Seabourne
teaches and researches in law and legal history by day and by night writes
poems. She has had poems on Poetry 24, in various magazines, has
had work on R4 Poetry Find out more about Gwen
here .
Those fleshier questions are the ones that bother me too Gwen. I like the way you pose this in an either/or format. I wonder if we'll ever know the truth. When I wrote my own poem here back in September I too left a question hanging, which still remains to be answered.
ReplyDeleteHere's the link: http://poetry-24.blogspot.com.es/2012/09/these-bones.html
Really lovely rhythm!
ReplyDeleteA brilliant write, enjoy this!
ReplyDeleteAmy