The Cinder Path

by Andrew Motion

Genres: Poetry
Pages: 58
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Synopsis:

Andrew Motion's new collection (his first since Public Property in 2002) offers a ground-breaking variety of lyrics, love poems and elegies, in which private domains of feeling infer other lives and a shared humanity - exploring how people cope with threats to and in the world around them, as soldiers, lovers, artists, writers and citizens. The conversational tone and formal variety of these poems both shapes and diversifies their response to loss and its inevitabilities.

Here are poems about the last surviving veteran of the trenches; poems which work with found materials drawn from the contiguous worlds of prose; poems which elicit the parallel lives glimpsed in paintings, or the other lives of birds, trees and weather (as of an ordinariness just out of reach). An unemphatic evenness of handling, in the detailing of ordinary destinies, alternates with capacious panoramas of longing and summation, and the collection ends with a remarkable group of directly autobiographical poems about the life and times of the poet's father.

I did not remember liking Andrew Motion’s poetry — actually I was pretty certain I didn’t — and yet I did actually enjoy this collection somewhat! It’s not a favourite, but there were some nice turns of phrase and a couple of poems that I liked, enough to suggest that I might try more of Motion’s work.

There were some that I didn’t like, as is pretty inevitable; I didn’t think ‘The Feather Pole’ was much of a poem, for example, and there were others I didn’t “get”, which is also inevitable unless I really sit down and settle into taking a poem apart and understanding it that way.

But I did enjoy it more than I expected to, so the experiment’s a success!

Rating: 3/5 (“liked it”)