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All Saints and the day of an operation, by Elizabeth Smither
ELIZABETH SMITHER’s most recent collection of poems, The Year of Adverbs was published this year by AUP. A new collection of stories, The Girl who Proposed will be published by Cape Catley in March 2008.* * *
All Saints and the day of an operation
By midnight, All Souls, you will be sleeping
the sleep of the drugged, wake in a grey light
and wonder where you are, touch your wound
think the bed lamp is a moon. Above
where no eye can see the saints
have done their handover like a shift
of nursing staff. Supremely confident
white-winged, white-coated who
on earth were often strained and queer,
devout in ways that lead to awful consequence
which now they float free from: extreme
to extreme reward. All Souls brings
your breakfast on a tray, the human scope.
Your wound will be dressed, you sit up
marvelling at the ordinary, the complete
that cannot be removed by surgery.
© Elizabeth Smither 2007





