ANDY HUMPHREY
Conchology for Beginners
The book was very clear
this wasn’t the way to do it.
Each specimen needs
its label, its where and when.
There was no scientific value
in boyish dredging
across acres of wet Welsh shingle,
cramming the pockets
of a sodden blue cagoule.
Limpets, topshells, tellins. Winkles
the colour of holiday breakfasts:
ketchup, egg yolk, bacon.
Nearly forty years later
those shoe-box treasures
wash up again: the flotsam
of a forgotten cupboard, an empty loft.
Mussels, dog whelks,
razor-shells
higgledy-piggledy,
out of context
and miles from where they belong.
They smell of chalk and Germolene.
I picture myself
walking those shores
shoe-box in hand,
briny indents in my wake.
With each step I’ll choose a shell
putting each one back
in the place that seems most natural.
I’ll follow that wrack-strewn tideline –
Ty Goch, Cow Cove, Abersoch sands –
to the peninsula’s end.
Offer my empty box
to the grateful sea.
Watch it soak.
Sink. Slide under.
Litanies, October 1982
The angel of the Lord
declared unto Mary
Those days were bounded
in ritual:
League division one:
Arsenal 2, West Bromwich Albion nil
and she conceived
by the Holy Ghost.
the final whistle,
the twelve o’clock bell,
Aston Villa 3, Watford nil
Behold the handmaid
of the Lord.
standing to recite the prayer
while a man in black presided,
Coventry City 1, Notts County nil
Be it done unto me
according to Thy Word.
altar-marble austere. Later,
homework, bed. Saturdays
Liverpool nil, Manchester United nil
And the Word was made flesh
and dwelt among us.
the lights of the Mersey Tunnel,
the dock road smells, my Nan’s.
Luton Town versus Ipswich Town
is a late kick-off
Pray for us,
o Holy Mother of God,
Dad, tired from I didn’t
know what, and half asleep
Norwich City nil, Tottenham Hotspur nil
that we may be made worthy
of the promises of Christ.
in Nan’s armchair
until the pools news
Nottingham Forest 1, Birmingham City 1
Pour forth, we beseech thee,
o Lord, thy grace into our hearts
and never enough
score draws.
Stoke City 3, Brighton & Hove Albion nil
that we, to whom the incarnation
of Christ thy Son was made known
by the message of an angel
Sundays were Mass,
and roasts, and baths,
Swansea City nil, Everton 3
may by His passion and cross
uneasy sleep until
the Monday-morning rush:
League Division 4
Chester City 1, Mansfield Town 3
be brought to the glory
of His resurrection
cereal, toast and tea, brush teeth,
cheese butties for later,
Tranmere Rovers 1, Peterborough United nil
through the same Christ
our Lord. Amen.
and the Angelus-bell
ringing again.
York City 1, Wimbledon 4
Andy Humphrey has published two collections of original poetry, A Long Way to Fall (Lapwing Press, ISBN 978-1-909252-40-0, 2013) and Satires (Stairwell Books, ISBN 978-1-939269-16-4, 2015). He lives in York and works as a solicitor. https://www.writeoutloud.net/profiles/andyhumphrey.