As we celebrate World Poetry Day (21 March), The Big Idea couldn’t think of anything more fitting than to put the spotlight on some of Aotearoa’s gifted poets.
Aotearoa’s depth of poetry talent is to be admired - be it spoken word or written - with a growing array of online offerings and publications providing opportunities to hone their craft and share their mahi with the world.
Today’s a perfect day to acknowledge your favourite poets or discover some new ones. TBI approached some of the poetry components we admire for permission to share their creativity with you.
A former Poet Laureate, celebrated poet and author Professor Selina Tusitala Marsh is working on Mophead: KNOT Book 3, the latest book in her award-winning graphic memoir series (check out her mahi here).
Marsh, who was made an Officer of the New Zealand Order of Merit for services to poetry, literature and the Pacific community, has shared a new poem that will be part of her next collection.
I'm the woman
In the sea
I'm the woman
In the dawn breeze
I'm the woman
At the door
Both soles standing
On both floors
I'm the woman
On the grass
Stretching present
To the past
I'm the woman
In between
In the felt
Seen unseen
I'm the woman
In the dream
Setting pounamu
In her ring
I'm the woman
Untamed
I'm the woman
With many names
I'm the woman
In the trees
Reciting scripture
Off the leaves
I'm the woman
On the wing
It's tui freedom
We sing
I'm the woman
Who's tu much
I'm the woman
Who lives to touch
I'm the woman
In the house
Mudbrick walls
North to south
I'm the woman
Eating myths
Sucking story
Peel and pith
I'm the woman
In the sun
The brown one, yes,
The brown one
I'm the woman
In Majijiki
Fished up
By Maui
I'm the woman
In the tree
Touch me
To find me
A poet, author, playwright and director of the Tautai Pacific Arts Trust Poem, the multi-disciplinary creative’s been recognised and in demand around the world.
Her collection Brown Girls in Bright Red Lipstick drew many accolades and her latest poetry collection Burst Kisses on the Actual Wind was critically acclaimed.
You can check out her mahi on Instagram - Meredith has shared a newly minted 2022 poem.
She wakes up in the dark and follows a routine
out comes the yoga mat the black coffee the ache
down dog to the neighbouring apartment block [head lower than the heart]
The tired sun reaches in from behind the building
kissing the moon plastic the granite tiles the barbecue
weak mandarin goes its wistful march the sun
lights stricken flax in the park across the road
where no one walks but some men beg [for coins for plentiful affection]
Stretches of nameless grass crowned in dewdrops
fallen risen nations each blade
born of bones of young silver
cut and come to now [fresh shoots of lime of light]
The main road will be feeling the fire
the day star the promised sun and dreams
a whole world of sleeping trauma rising
in between each yoga pose another memory [another angry organ]
Dreams where the sweetheart helps her into white linen
Dreams she finds her kids by a playground
Dreams her mother’s tongue is fitted to her jaw
A tropical rainbow crying into the sea
Of anyone she ever loved
A highly decorative and innovative poet and fiction writer, the multi-award winning Kennedy was recognised for her outstanding poetry career to date with the Prime Minister’s Award for Literary Achievement.
Her latest poetry release The Sea Walks into a Wall (Auckland University Press, 2021) is on the shortlist for this year’s Mary & Peter Biggs Award for Poetry at the Ockham NZ Book Awards - Kennedy shares a poem from that collection.
The dog looks
at the mad cat.
No cat
no.
The vase is
its shadow
the black painting
a mirror.
There there
dog. The stories
you’ve heard.
That a cat
wants to
drink your blood.
One of Aotearoa's most recognised creative forces, Avia's had a huge 2021 even by her high standards. The woman behind Wild Dogs Under My Skirt was named an Arts Foundation Laureate and won the Ockham NZ Book Award for Poetry with the no-holds-barred The Savage Coloniser Book.
She has shared one of the stand-out poems for that book.
Hey James,
yeah, you
in the white wig
in that big Endeavour
sailing the blue, blue water
like a big arsehole
FUCK YOU, BITCH.
James,
I heard someone
shoved a knife
right up
into the gap between
your white ribs
at Kealakekua Bay.
I’m gonna go there
make a big Makahiki luau
cook a white pig
feed it to the dogs
and FUCK YOU UP, BITCH.
Hey James,
it’s us.
These days
we’re driving round
in SUVs
looking for ya
or white men like you
who might be thieves
or rapists
or kidnappers
or murderers
yeah, or any of your descendants
or any of your incarnations
cos, you know
ay, bitch?
We’re gonna FUCK YOU UP.
Tonight, James,
it’s me
Lani, Danielle
and a car full of brown girls
we find you
on the corner
of the Justice Precinct.
You’ve got another woman
in a headlock
and I’ve got my father’s
pig-hunting knife
in my fist
and we’re coming to get you
sailing round
in your Resolution
your Friendship
your Discovery
and your fucking Freelove.
Watch your ribs, James
cos, I’m coming with
Kalaniōpu‘u
Kānekapōlei
Kana‘ina
Keawe‘ōpala
Kūka‘ilimoku
who is a god
and Nua‘a
who is king with a knife.
And then
James,
then
we’re gonna
FUCK.
YOU.
UP.
FOR.
GOOD.
BITCH.
A multi-disciplinary performer, playwright and poet, Valu is a rising talent of New Zealand-born of Tongan (Mau’ufanga, Lapaha) descent and was one of the Pasifika creatives chosen for Tautai Gallery’s Fale-ship digital residencies in 2021.
You can find his mahi on his Instagram account - and with the collectives he’s a part of Le Moana and TalanoaToko. Valu has shared a poem he wrote for Tonga the day after the Hunga-Tonga eruption.