KATE NOAKES
Outrunning jackals
I fancy the punk quill plumage
of the all-legs Secretary bird,
but obviously this won’t do
in the office or at clients.
No-one would take me remotely
seriously, and its strut is not
the firm’s image. Hence
the lunchtime seminar on how
to dress for professional life –
women only need attend.
No dangly earrings or jangly
bracelets, and, of course,
you must wear a grey suit,
no matter your shape.
You’re meant to be tailored
as much like a man as possible.
Don’t apply too much make up.
Reconsider those painted nails.
If on Reception, do the opposite,
and you must have heels.
Under my Jaeger disguise I have
a vest of fluffed feathers. My skill
to strike a snake with one stomp
and clasp of my talons, one swift
blow from my stab-bill, has not
evaded me. I am raptor still.
The title comes from a Xhosa folk tale on the great intelligence of the Secretary bird.
Kate Noakes has published ten books of poetry and one of non-fiction. Sublime Lungs will be published by Two Rivers Press in April 2026, and a pamphlet, Bog Queens is due from Green Bottle Press in June 2026. Kate moved from London to Bristol in 2024 where she is one third of the poetry performance group, Braid.