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REBECCA PERRY
BEAUTY / BEAUTY
Poetry Book Society Recommendation
The world of Beauty/Beauty is built from the nose/out, like a painting, accumulating its various feelings, ideas, objects, disappointments and joys to the point of almost overflowing. Preoccupied with demise and loss, as well as reimagination and regeneration, Rebecca Perrys debut collection has the duality and symmetry of its title at its core. Beauty/Beauty is a book with tenderness running through its veins, exploring salvation, reparation and the fullness of being alive; the difficulty of defining what love is, the heartbreak, the faraway friends, the overwhelming abundance of things in museums. It is alive with memories, with old loves hanging around in the corners of dark rooms, ghost mouths hidden inside the mouth you are kissing, and eulogies to dearly departed pets. Each poem creates its own tiny world to be lived in and explored; a stegosaurus is adored, a million silver spiders play dead, a list of flowers is not really a list of flowers, adorable dogs want to be friends, the flightless grow wings, and the stars turn green. Rebecca Perrys Beauty/Beauty is, immediately, a vivid and charming book but it is also doing something new.

Its readers will find that Perry has invented and made her own a kind of poem which seems to have a white fracture in it, a formal manoeuvring that accentuates the tenderness and intelligence of this remarkable debut. Not since Jo Shapcotts Electroplating the Baby or Simon Armitages Zoom! has a poet emerged with such a distinctive, original voice John McAuliffe. COVER ART Mask XXXV (2007) by John Stezaker FXP PHOTOGRAPHY, COURTESY OF THE APPROACH, LONDON for
Mum
Dad
&
Mark

With thanks to the following publications where a number of these poems, or earlier versions of them, have been published: The Best British Poetry 2013 (Salt Publishing, 2013), Best FriendsForever (The Emma Press, 2014), BODY, BroadCast, CAST:The Poetry Business Book of New Contemporary Poets (2014), For Every Year, Iota, Jarg Magazine, The Manchester Review, Modern Poets on Viking Poetry: A cultural translation project for Cambridge University, Poetry & Audience, Poetry London, The Poetry Paper (Aldeburgh Poetry Festival), Poetry Wales, The Quietus, The Rialto, The Salt Anthology of New Writing (Salt Publishing, 2013), Smiths Knoll, and What We Heard from the Sea: An Anthology (Nightbird Press, 2014). Some poems also appeared in a pamphlet, little armoured, published by Seren in 2012. With love and thanks to Mum, Dad, Mark and Ross; to Manchesters Centre for New Writing class of 2007-08, particularly Xiena Saeed, Jason Lee Norman, Matt Munday and Laura Webb (my soup sister); to the Poetry Trust; to John McAuliffe and Roddy Lumsden; to Crispin Best, Amy Key and, most of all, to Alex MacDonald.
CONTENTS
  1. I THE HUMAN HEART IS CURVED LIKE A ROAD Many times Ive become lost - photo 1
I THE HUMAN HEART IS CURVED
LIKE A ROAD
Many times Ive become lost and snapped out of it next to a rose bush and bins - photo 2
Many times Ive become lost and snapped out of it next to a rose bush and bins in someones front garden or by a four-way crossing, car horns and my mouth is full of boring questions.

Many times Ive become lost and found myself helpless as a snow globe on a mantelpiece in unforgiving sun. When I kiss someone new my mouth hosts the ghost mouths of old loves. A TV static mouth, a cigarette mouth, a mouth full of piano air and its own ghosts. And when I touch someone new my hands are full of grass from all the countries Ive visited alone. If you look hard enough at any flower it can resemble some part of the human body.

little lion little nibbler little face dunker little duck little clinging - photo 3
little lion. little nibbler. little face dunker. little duck. little clinging cashew nut. little sifter, sifting for gold. little hovercraft. little clamberer. little engine. little warrior, little armoured. little yellow-black armadillo. little snail-slime wings. little nuzzler, nuzzling a neck. little alien, little feeler, little zebra. little dinosaur legs. little sycophant. little mounter. little vampire, little pollen sucking bead. little pocket knife.
Walking from museum to museum almost crying in each one in front of an oil painting of a bowl of fruit in front of a tiny suit of armour in front of a glass display box of locusts treading all over each other in front of a fossilised dinosaur dropping pink and grey like a pork pie split in two and varnished in front of a stuffed pygmy marmoset hugging the smallest branch in front of a reconstructed typical Tudor kitchen with taxidermied chickens and plastic bread in front of hairpins and pots a beautifully chiseled miniature family with a glowing baby you can see light through in front of the cake selection in the caf in front of a mummy with hair on its feet a sign that says in 1902 it was publicly unwrapped and the bandages given to audience members as souvenirs in front of various instruments for torture and castration dented with use an animatronic man cowering in the corner in front of a series of mosaics depicting erotic scenes from ancient Rome in front of a life-size marble effigy of a girl about my age her hands forced into prayer I want to lean in and kiss her cold lips
Its been said that a line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart is curved like a road through mountains.
Walking from museum to museum almost crying in each one in front of an oil painting of a bowl of fruit in front of a tiny suit of armour in front of a glass display box of locusts treading all over each other in front of a fossilised dinosaur dropping pink and grey like a pork pie split in two and varnished in front of a stuffed pygmy marmoset hugging the smallest branch in front of a reconstructed typical Tudor kitchen with taxidermied chickens and plastic bread in front of hairpins and pots a beautifully chiseled miniature family with a glowing baby you can see light through in front of the cake selection in the caf in front of a mummy with hair on its feet a sign that says in 1902 it was publicly unwrapped and the bandages given to audience members as souvenirs in front of various instruments for torture and castration dented with use an animatronic man cowering in the corner in front of a series of mosaics depicting erotic scenes from ancient Rome in front of a life-size marble effigy of a girl about my age her hands forced into prayer I want to lean in and kiss her cold lips
Its been said that a line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart is curved like a road through mountains.

If thats the case I hope a row of goats are walking over me on my way to you, otherwise wouldnt that journey be lonely? And that same person said when so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone. If its also been said that time is the longest distance between two places, does that mean our bodies have been three years apart, which is greater than the thousands of miles of sea between us, but youre as real to me as the ground Im walking on and the trains I ride to work and back? And if in memory, everything happens to music, what would have been playing as you drank a small beer with your bare feet on the carpet of a pub floor? Two new fish in a vast ocean swimming side by side, sniffing out a new continent. I have no idea. The violets in the mountains have broken through the rocks. I dont know how they did it, but Im happy for them, for gentle things to be victorious even in the name of destruction. If I got rid of my demons, Id lose my angels.

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