I was lucky enough to see possibly my favourite poet, Carol Ann Duffy, give a reading of her latest works from a new collection, 'The Bees'; her poetry is hugely influential to me and my practice, with poems such as 'Before You Were Mine' providing strong inspiration for some of my early works. Memory is a strong essence within her new works, with pieces such as 'Premonitions’ seeing the poet imagining the death of her mother as their ‘first’ meeting, with time moving backwards through memories of the time they shared together. However, I felt a particular resonance with her piece 'Water', in which three generations revolve around one image of a cup of water, with thirst linking the poet to both her grandmother and daughter. These ideas of female genealogy are recurrent themes within my own work, and I found it a fascinating concept to consider family history continuing through objects.
Water, Carol Ann Duffy
Your last word was water,which I poured in a hospice plastic cup, held
to your lips – your small sip, half‑smile, sigh –
then, in the chair beside you,
fell asleep.
Fell asleep for three lost hours,
only to waken, thirsty, hear then see
a magpie warn in a bush outside –
dawn so soon – and swallow from your still-full cup.
Water. The times I'd call as a child
for a drink, till you'd come, sit on the edge
of the bed in the dark, holding my hand,
just as we held hands now and you died.
A good last word.
Nights since I've cried, but gone
to my own child's side with a drink, watched
her gulp it down then sleep. Water.
What a mother brings
through darkness still
to her parched daughter.
Carol Ann Duffy's 'The Bees' is available now from Picador Publishing.