Selected poems
Sing out for Ukraine
For Yuri Kerpatenko, Ukrainian orchestra conductor, murdered in the occupied city of Kherson over his refusal to participate in a concert put on by Russian authorities.
In October
the plane-tree buds
burst pale green while
along the creek the ranks
of yellow Iris stand guard
In Mary of the Angels
the black-clad choir sings siren songs
to seduce the hearts of tyrants
Do not mistake the organ’s trembling
groan for a missile’s deadly aria
or the sopranos’ high notes
for the widows’ ululations
So I will light a candle
against the sun quietly*
while all around me war
bullies loudly
Fathers of Ukraine
as our foes press on from every side*
hold your children closer
so that they may live
Who else will carry flowers and prayers
to your own well-kept gravesites
*(Italicised lines quoted from lyrics of music at concert Sing Out for Ukraine at St Mary’s Basilica, Geelong on 16 October, 2022.)
Anthem for a Redeeming Youth
(After reading Anthem for a Doomed Youth by Wilfred Owen.)
what clarion voice is this
that shimmers in the
stained-glass-window-ed Jesus
of St Paul’s, ‘imbued with grace
true and beautiful’ singing
do not fear to put
thy naked feet into the river
sweet, a voice unloosening all
our hearts’ tight knots
in the ruins of her home
where missiles rain like
unanswered prayers
the violinist crafts her
elegies of love that promise
‘not a wave shall trouble thee’, so
oh all you young women
and men sing us your new songs,
that startle and disturb us
then stitch up again our
scattered selves
with hope’s fine threads for
only you the young
can withstand the rigors
of a duty such as this
Rioting on the Equinox
banners & placards shout Freedom
freedom to curse
the light for
its casual revelations
freedom to roam
like sheep that
have gone astray
to piss
upon the dreams
of slaughtered men
in
shrines of remembering
so across this bridge of days
lurks a hollowed-out light
picking over the shattered
glass of streets
a day when sun
apportions out
this impartial
where the cut & paste
the haste
of swallows is knitting up
all the available light
John Bartlett is a former Catholic priest who worked for 10 years in the Southern Philippines. He is the author of three novels, short stories and nonfiction, as well as four collections of poetry. His poetry has been widely published in Australian and overseas journals as well as being included in recent Australian anthologies including Poetry for the Planet and the Ros Spencer Poetry Contest Anthology. He was winner of the 2020 Ada Cambridge Poetry Prize and Highly Commended in the 2021 Mundaring Poetry Competition. He reviews and podcasts at beyondtheestuary.com