Archive for November 2021
Another poem featuring Tony Earnshaw by Ian Duhig
Omni William Barnes proposed that we call buses “folkswains”, which sounds folk kitsch, or even völkisch. ‘Bus’ has stuck: from ‘omnibus’: ‘for all’,for us ― kin to ‘omnium-gatherum’,a ragbag, like Leeds and this ragtag binof labyrinthine thoughts from my home since its‘MotorwayCity’days ―amazethen,but the place to get your threads made. No more,its tailors’ chalk and pins are history;our rag trade’s…
Read MoreRock, Pebble, Quarry: the Sculptural Lives of Stone at Leeds City Art Gallery 2018 Exhibition In response to Anthony Earnshaw’s mixed media assemblage, the poet Ian Duhig presented this poem: Raider’s Bread 1979 ‘Raider’s Bread’ A lump of moorland flint commanded to become bread by Tony Earnshaw and furnished with knife and board, mounted like…
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