Puppet on a String
Mary Madec
I never saw your small room
Only the contractions of the walls at home
When you were packed awayAll on the list into your hard suitcase
I wondered whether you liked wearing
The dressing gown and slippersI needed the light on to sleep. Home
Was not the same without you, especially bedtimeAs days went into weeks, each night
We all knelt down and joined our handsMy mother led the God bless Jamie
Up in Dublin , far away from homeI couldn't really understand why you had to go
I couldn't understand what you did all dayWhen it came to mealtimes, did you get mashed potato
And homemade bread? And when you were lonely at night
Rocking from side to side-did you look at the moon?I hoped you were at home in the sea of tranquillity
They got on the phone and told us you cried
For three days. I think they all thought you weren't ableTo produce real tears. Though you were homesick, I was glad
When they said you could sing Puppet on a StringSo I sang the words for you: I wonder if some day that you'll say
That someday that you'll say…you want to come homeOn our first visit to that big place it took a long search to find you
I spotted you behind the chicken-wire fence at the bottomOf the play yard. Mammy said later that you were pale and thin
No roses in your cheeks from city airYou were making wiper movements with your hands
Barely glanced up at us yet noted in an eyelid flickerThat we had come
When we left, I said, ‘Mammy, we can't leave him alone
The family here is too big, he knows no-one'If I could have said, ‘there's only half of me at home
Since he went away,' I would.Instead I looked
Through the windows of the train
At the world unravelling
Spelling out two words on the foggy glass: Jamie Home
Mary Madec comes from Mayo but has lived in Philadelphia, Dublin and now Galway. She started writing seriously last year and has since been accepted for publication in Crannóg and the SHOp. She was also invited to read her work in the over Edge series in Galway this autumn.
Contents
Poetry
Liam Guilar............... This is not my life, she said
Liam Guilar ...............The captain's final dream
Martin Burke ............Dante/Gent/Jerusalem
Susannah Mirghani.....Stasis
Mary Madec .............Puppet on a string
Caoilinn Hughes ........Wreck
Caoilinn Hughes ........Prints
Ivy Alvarez ...............Three women
Ivy Alvarez ...............Sisters
Simon Perchik ......... .3 Poems
Denis Collins .............Furze
Prose
Laurence Fenton .........In the shadow of Fitzgerald
Janet Thorning ...........The colour of love (novel excerpt)