{"id":1562,"date":"2020-03-21T17:19:49","date_gmt":"2020-03-21T17:19:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/?page_id=1562"},"modified":"2021-04-08T17:32:38","modified_gmt":"2021-04-08T16:32:38","slug":"three-seasons-for-burning-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/?page_id=1562","title":{"rendered":"Saving Fruit"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>By Lynda Plater<br \/>\nISBN 978-1-9999728-5-1<br \/>\nPrice \u00a35<\/p>\n<p><strong>Wayleave Sold out.<\/strong>\u00a0<strong>For further copies contact poet: lyndaplater@aol.com<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>In this, Lynda Plater\u2019s second pamphlet from Wayleave Press, labour, love and belonging are rendered in spare, finely-wrought vignettes from the often hard lives of her family who worked the land and coast of Lincolnshire throughout the twentieth century. From particular moments and precise images she brings the world alive to celebrate the continuity of both family and place.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It is a lifelong brushing with people who have known and worked the Lincolnshire land that is at the heart of Lynda Plater\u2019s accomplished new collection. Her feel for a touching phrase, her ability both to show and tell, and (not least) her sincerity ensure that this pamphlet, while standing as a unique tribute to her family, will stir the emotions and admiration of those who read it.&#8221; \u00a0Robert Etty, The High Window<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Imagine poems that are sophisticated, well-honed and somewhat daring in their use of words and syntax, with no trace of metropolitan slickness\u2026an unusual pamphlet-length book which deserves to be on our shelves for her insight into different kinds of austerity and the reverential way she looks at day-to-day tasks and sacrifices&#8221;. Dilys Wood, Artemis<\/p>\n<p>You can hear and see Lynda reading from &#8216;Saving Fruit&#8217; here: <a href=\"https:\/\/youtu.be\/p2LMYx8YIVI\">https:\/\/youtu.be\/p2LMYx8YIVI<\/a><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>Here&#8217;s a poem from the pamphlet which has just been long-listed for the 2019 National Poetry Competition.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><strong><em>Gather<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong>Now fields are ploughed<br \/>\nin lines of brown corduroy<br \/>\napart from end-rows<br \/>\nwhere the blade has turned<br \/>\na shoulder and where<br \/>\nblackthorn, threadbare<br \/>\nafter October storms<br \/>\nleaves just a twine<br \/>\nof sloes like tiny buttons<br \/>\non the boughs, so<br \/>\nwe have set out<br \/>\nin the mercy of a dry hour<br \/>\nto the edge of Pinder&#8217;s Field<br \/>\nwhere watercourses meet.<br \/>\nWe have come for<br \/>\nthe murmuration.<br \/>\nOutcrops of starlings<br \/>\nfrom Pye&#8217;s Hall and<br \/>\nthe Brickpit Pond<br \/>\ncome in and ravel up:<br \/>\nten thousand wings frayed<br \/>\nin flight give breath to sky,<br \/>\nfill air with chattering bills<br \/>\nin a vocabulary of mystery.<\/p>\n<p>Then, as they began,<br \/>\nthey fold into the cloth of dusk,<br \/>\nits soil and reed, its hedgerow.<br \/>\nAs we walk home<br \/>\nour sleeves and shoulders brush.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/?page_id=653\">More about Lynda Plater<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>By Lynda Plater ISBN 978-1-9999728-5-1 Price \u00a35 Wayleave Sold out.\u00a0For further copies contact poet: lyndaplater@aol.com In this, Lynda Plater\u2019s second pamphlet from Wayleave Press, labour, love and belonging are rendered in spare, finely-wrought vignettes from the often hard lives of her family who worked the land and coast of Lincolnshire throughout the twentieth century. From [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-1562","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":false,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/P5v6l4-pc","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1562","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1562"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1562\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wayleavepress.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1562"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}