by Simon Armitage
Forget
the long, smouldering
afternoon. It is
this moment
when the ball scoots
off the edge
of the bat; upwards,
backwards, falling
seemingly
beyond him
yet he reaches
and picks it
out
of its loop
like
an apple
from a branch,
the first of the season.
Meaning of the Poem
This might be described as a latter-day imagist poem, given its use of free verse, its focus on a single moment, its understated style, and its suggestion of something transcendent not fully revealed behind a very simple action and event (the catching of a cricket ball during a match). Part of its success lies in the suggestiveness of the word "season", which looks beyond sport into the world of nature, suggesting another kind of catch (fish, or perhaps the harvesting of fruit?).
From:
2012, Winning Words: Inspiring Poems for Evereyday Life (Faber & Faber)
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Simon Armitage
Last updated May 12, 2019