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Mākara Beach
     by Michael McLane

 

I fall in love

my first step

southerly slamming

car door

back onto my leg

I bleed a little

into my sock

a good start

 

the baches

more driftwood

than intent

the lone café

closed and closed

and closed

paint of it

sheared

annually a reptile

coming into its own

cold blood

I smell death

from the car park

a short distance

to the sandbar

hiding the sea

lion bloated

about to sublimate

there is peculiar

sweetness

to the air

to the stiff flipper

over the eyes

 

the invasion

began here

as certain as tides

as certain

as barbed wire

twisted into

crumbling cliff faces

men stormed ashore

frigid and trembling

funneled up

the valley

to Karori

and beyond

we need monsters

most days—

printers’ marks

survey site

or crosshairs—

gun emplacements

is a gentle term

gift or softened

stance

the pedestals

still fit the human

form perfectly

parallel to wind

farm perpendicular

to wind

 

these are old fears—

Dunedin’s guns

trained on

the 19th century

Russians invisible

invincible unease

teens fucking each

new generation

into being

in crumbling

batteries

ghosts of drowned

Cossacks

in the harbor

 

each time I return

the beach littered

with thousands

of bluebottle jellyfish

their spent casings

saturated

and prophylactic

as myth

This poem was another early one in the NZ work, when I was still trying to navigate the tremendous beauty of my new home, the ferocious violence both inherent to its wild places and imposed upon them by humans, as well as the myths and urban legends that arose from the intersections of these qualities.

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MICHAEL MCLANE is the author of the chapbooks Trace Elements and Fume.  He is an editor with Dark Mountain and Sugar House Review and was a founding editor of saltfront.  He currently lives in Martinborough, Aotearoa/New Zealand and recently completed a PhD at the International Institute for Modern Letters at Victoria University of Wellington.

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