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Restricted Zone (slight return) Tony Lopez How could the mind take hold of such a country In which white heaps build up and ivy covers The early industrial era? Chimneys seem To contain many things long and short. No smoke From these abandoned engines: wires converge On a ring attached to a wooden pole With ceramic fittings. "Someone's with me in RL," It said, "Ask Janine about her new ID." Plastic moulded into bone-shaped buttons. A small noun, head down in a damp field, Cropping verbs uncovered in the present Continuous. Beyond the bullet-proof glass He smiles and waves - our man in developing states -- Coming down on liberation theology. Luminous rape under grey cloud shows red In the satellite heat picture. We're proud of our people. A yellow shirt on platform five explodes the subject, Testing visual and orthographic processing. Policies based on instruments such as green-belt Have little effect on the shape of metropolis. Every neighbourhood in parameter space Finds the nearest periodic attractor. Innovation, Technical know-how, attention to detail -- Casting the French-polisher from Yellow Pages For his trusty face. A sleep-out on Mt Igman With a minimum four hundred knots to the inch. Snow holes, barbecue, good definition In fractal clusters grown using local rules. 5 AM (SMALL CAPS) on the tree-lined campus As scholars arrive in the back seats of taxis Met from the sleeper train, still a bit sleepy, Radiators, shelves, glass - things just falling. We ran to the toilets for cover, hoping For a little shut-eye ahead of registration If the porter would open up a study-bedroom. Just an accident of where you live and how You hold a pencil, listening for metal wheels Hitting joints in the rails, car horns each to each. Streets are familiar but not quite right, A fine blue morning with high cloud. The rabbits up early, out on the lawns Ready to feed and have their photos taken. This is the beginning of a poetry conference. Linen trousers are supposed to look as if You slept in them. Windows sucked out of buildings A quarter of a mile away. We took it Back to focus group 21, weighed down With items for the delegates' book table; Whether relaxing, doing odd jobs round the house, Or out and about in the car. Still sleepy On Glenfiddich and Temazepan. Getting rid of a pocket full of pound coins Is a good idea, in the centre of Manchester Or any city. Your open container Drips onto plastic mulch. Red flow from a car boot: All you do is listen and the stories come to life. In multitudinous chatterings, she sees through Simulation to the bone - pity and fear Is what we feel, working through outmoded systems: What else can a mother give her daughter? A beautiful riff in time, say March in 44 BC. Lost incomprehensible affect, lost feelings, Truth lies hidden in a deep unfashionable well. Years when Italy was torn. Therefore I resign All claim to this experience, reading, Writing, sailing a boat, getting hit on the head In not-quite unison. Uffington white horse Cut in the iron age. Photo by Aerofilms. But since ferns have no seed, where would you cast them, Knowing that each single angel is terrible? The coiled wires are red, yellow and green Running from the cab. Let's set up a phone-in. Biting through leaves, tarpaulin, and good rope To arrive at Brodmann's areas 44/45. An infectious protein that attacks the brain Known as a prion. Surviving heat treatment, We are still hoping to make our connection Following a white line and red lights ahead. A complex pattern of frequency-locking Is better than no pattern at all. Air Ride Suspension. Systems with many degrees of freedom Such as turbulent fluids, fibrillating hearts, Movements of populations in real cities: This medium makes gender surfing possible. This is how we stabilise a chaotic array In neurologically normal right-handed males: From permutation to negativity A simple but non-trivial pattern emerges Which cannot be called unconscious. Breathing in small particles of you, which Already have their receptors, so that When you raise an arm to push back your hair And shift slightly in your seat, aware or not, The faintest trace upon the air invents This utterance. She would pronounce "semiotic" Licking the moisture off and causing more To arrive. The number of pixels showing Activation in the inferior frontal gyrus. I recollect the council was going green And we announced it right after the phone-in On the Auschwitz bus-trip. Give them more rope And play-back time. Being born before '45 Was a basic qualification. No brain- Dead Surrealists, no special treatment: Neo-modernists break their own connections Or drop off the classics list. We will stay ahead Only by vocabulary-locking. The future is bright, with temporal suspension, Wir machen den weg frei: customer freedom Is the feeling we hope for in all our hearts. Country weekends, trouble free return to city Apartments: let us make your dream possible. Thus troubled clergy in the northern diocese Learnt the boundaries of clerical morality. "Dual containment" looks increasingly futile To a palsied youth locked into a war game Scenario. His car crashed, clothes ablaze, Who did not close his eyes for seven days But continued to steer and use the foot-pedals, Cutting out some heavy-handed melodrama, Which floats in a pool of light on Dundee's stage. Bombing speaks to no-one but pushes up prices And frightens the children. We brought them back With careful friendly speech, then hypnotherapy, In a corner flat in building 132. You can lock up kids but it doesn't change Behaviour patterns. Here comes the Euro: Plenty of soft edges, moving to Dagenham. The ward was filled with amputee children Meeting the deficit target. Worries about The peaceful integration of disparate states Are irrational. Genetic engineering Helps to make sure the output gap is clawed back: The safety of your corn plant is unfounded. Now that self-assessment is approaching You need to put some instruments in place: invest. We don't shoot the messenger. Now find the umbrella: A target for Serbian shells. This guarantee Does not affect your statutory rights. |
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Tony Lopez has published many books and pamphlets of poetry, including Snapshots (1976), Change (1978), The English Disease (1979), A Handbook of British Birds (1982), Abstract & Delicious (1983), A Theory of Surplus Labour (1990), Stress Management (1994), Negative Equity (1995) and most recently False Memory (The Figures, USA, 1996). A selection of his poetry is included in the Picador anthology Conductors of Chaos (1996) edited by lain Sinclair. Tony Lopez is Reader in Poetry at the University of Plymouth in England. The URL address of this page is http://jacketmagazine.com/04/lopez.html This material is copyright © Tony Lopez and Jacket magazine 1998 | |
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