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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
In his refreshing, clean lines Goodwin combines humour and close observation with hope for a future that inevitably involves departure from this life on earth.
Manning Goodwin’s poems are insightful meditations about the dilemmas of modern daily life with a deeply felt spiritual foundation. They address philosophically, with honesty and wit, the dichotomy of inner turbulence and a contented quotidian surface.
Goodwin’s collection reads like a memoir on mortality, taking us inside a liminal space where vignettes of everyday life - reading, having the boiler fixed - jostle with Cicero and salmon, poisoned figs, goldmines, Afghan ponies and Chinese seas.
From the opening line, ‘Memories of missing people’, Manning’s writing feels as urgent as it is oneiric; death, like the ‘chaps in caps’, is never far from the poet’s thoughts as he gently oscillates between acceptance, humour and thoughts of the beyond, imbued at times with a poignant fatalism (‘They took away my flame yet let me live’).
In one poem, he writes of making a mistake when planning his tombstone (‘a five instead of twenty-five thus lopping off a score of years’), while his study of the belladonna plant weaves ancient tales into the plight of modern hearts. The poems flow around gentle structures; strong iambic rhythms are particularly effective in ‘Sockeye Salmon’ (‘We jump the falls that thunder down /We feed both bear and man, surviving’). A dialogue with death, in which every word feels warmly and purposefully alive.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
In his refreshing, clean lines Goodwin combines humour and close observation with hope for a future that inevitably involves departure from this life on earth.
Manning Goodwin’s poems are insightful meditations about the dilemmas of modern daily life with a deeply felt spiritual foundation. They address philosophically, with honesty and wit, the dichotomy of inner turbulence and a contented quotidian surface.
Goodwin’s collection reads like a memoir on mortality, taking us inside a liminal space where vignettes of everyday life - reading, having the boiler fixed - jostle with Cicero and salmon, poisoned figs, goldmines, Afghan ponies and Chinese seas.
From the opening line, ‘Memories of missing people’, Manning’s writing feels as urgent as it is oneiric; death, like the ‘chaps in caps’, is never far from the poet’s thoughts as he gently oscillates between acceptance, humour and thoughts of the beyond, imbued at times with a poignant fatalism (‘They took away my flame yet let me live’).
In one poem, he writes of making a mistake when planning his tombstone (‘a five instead of twenty-five thus lopping off a score of years’), while his study of the belladonna plant weaves ancient tales into the plight of modern hearts. The poems flow around gentle structures; strong iambic rhythms are particularly effective in ‘Sockeye Salmon’ (‘We jump the falls that thunder down /We feed both bear and man, surviving’). A dialogue with death, in which every word feels warmly and purposefully alive.