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The Silver Tray Author(s): Howard Wright Source: Irish University Review, Vol. 22, No. 2 (Autumn - Winter, 1992), p. 296 Published by: Edinburgh University Press Stable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/25484508 . Accessed: 14/06/2014 04:11 Your use of the JSTOR archive indicates your acceptance of the Terms & Conditions of Use, available at . http://www.jstor.org/page/info/about/policies/terms.jsp . JSTOR is a not-for-profit service that helps scholars, researchers, and students discover, use, and build upon a wide range of content in a trusted digital archive. We use information technology and tools to increase productivity and facilitate new forms of scholarship. For more information about JSTOR, please contact [email protected]. . Edinburgh University Press is collaborating with JSTOR to digitize, preserve and extend access to Irish University Review. http://www.jstor.org This content downloaded from 195.78.109.83 on Sat, 14 Jun 2014 04:11:15 AM All use subject to JSTOR Terms and Conditions

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The Silver TrayAuthor(s): Howard WrightSource: Irish University Review, Vol. 22, No. 2 (Autumn - Winter, 1992), p. 296Published by: Edinburgh University PressStable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/25484508 .

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Howard Wright

The Silver Tray

My hand scurries in the dirndl of light For something familiar, like the tumbler

Of flat Ballygowan, or her pale skin

Drifting with ice wafted through the walls

from the Gaeltacht alley outside.

Weak-eyed, she asserts the digital clock

Pulses with its own bio-rhythms, Then comes to embrace my shadow in a bare hug Until warming engines break the spell, Frost bites the towpath, and the chapel Shakes the canal in its urban angelus.

Her mother's away; she wears slippers And a dressing gown to make breakfast

Before I'm part of the world. When I'm finally

Propped up with the Irish Times' Weekend section

We have agreed on the weather, and she

Has made plans that fit easily into the landscape.

Everything is settled, and slowly, Like a fuse, the silver tray on my knees

Percolates heat through the blankets, And she gets in, giving me my name

On the strength of her native tongue.

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