Kim Fahner


Bush Walk

In snow, rabbit tracks
braid themselves into
a temporary path—
say, quietly, Follow me.



Longing

A shimmer, desire that skims
from ankle, to back of knee.
Then, along slope of thigh and hips.
Over curve of belly, between breasts.
A shiver, tracing stretch of skin.
Finger painting stars. 
 



Stroller

Ancient, this Dublin woman
pushes the pram around a
Christchurch corner. Peek in,
shocked. See that she guards a purse,
vintage red alligator with a
sharply geometric gold snap.
 




Radio Silence

She turns shoulder to void.
Fills one night with a pint,
scallops from off the coast of Clare.

Flirts with the barman, walks down
the shore to sea. Tastes salt on
kissed lips. Rejoices.
 




Kim Fahner was the fourth poet laureate for Greater Sudbury (2016-18) and the first woman appointed to the role. Her fifth collection of poems, These Wings (Pedlar Press), is being published this spring. She is a member of the League of Canadian Poets and the Writers' Union of Canada.