The Magpie This is not a winter of discontent though the crackled paint reminds us of age, but what the French have called effet de neige-- just the absoluteness of a moment before its mauve and pink fiction is spent and a magpie’s black, white, and blue message vanishes with the haste of a turned page defying the artist’s eye and intent. We’re left questioning whether bird remained centered on a gate for him to complete and then en plein air capture snow still bright, amazed that fence shadows wouldn’t have changed too quickly to be done sur le motif against the world’s constantly failing light. Claude Wilkinson This poem was first published in the author's collection, Marvelous Light (Stephen F. Austin University Press.) Claude Wilkinson is a critic, essayist, painter, and poet. His poetry collections include Reading the Earth, winner of the Naomi Long Madgett Poetry Award, Joy in the Morning, Marvelous Light, World without End, and Soon Done with the Crosses. He has been a Provost Scholar and also John and Renee Grisham Visiting Southern Writer in Residence at the University of Mississippi. Other honours for his poetry include a Walter E. Dakin Fellowship and the Whiting Writers' Award.
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