Dream of a City; poem for the day

O'Driscoll pictured with the CUISLE committee welcoming Richard Blanco: Mark Whelan, O'Driscoll with Blanco, Bertha McCullagh and Paul Sweeney aginst the Urban Horse project, Hunt Museum Picture: Keith Wiseman
O’Driscoll pictured with the CUISLE committee welcoming US Laureate Richard Blanco: Mark Whelan, O’Driscoll with Blanco, Bertha McCullagh and Paul Sweeney against the Urban Horse project, Hunt Museum
Picture: Keith Wiseman

FORMERLY a teacher with Limerick School of Art and Design, Ciarán O’Driscoll has had a lively parallel life as poet. A stalwart of CUISLE Limerick City International Poetry Festival every October and all it brings to Limerick and stimulates within, O’Driscoll is a member of Aosdána.

‘Scobie in the Bisque’ is a bit of mischief from the City of Culture anthology, ‘Dream of a City’. He defines ‘scobie’ as “Limerick slang for a budding criminal or a boy from a deprived background”.

Poetic licence? But he has fun with a mash of clichés, from the parquet that supports the middle class to tones of Basil Fawlty imperiousness. The waiter has his moment of revenge: ‘sir’ is spelled lower case.

 

Scobie in the Bisque

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Waiter, is this some kind of dupe?/ I’ve found a scobie in my soup./ He’s doing a breast-stroke towards the dole/ across my bisque of lobster’s bowl.

He’s caused my peace to fly the coop,/ this brat from a lower income group./ I fear it won’t be long before/ his sneakers sully my parquet floor.

Waiter, please put me in the loop:/ why is this scobie in my soup?/

It’s the social charge that you incur/ for dining sumptuously, sir.

 

Astrolabe Press, 2014

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