Guest Poem by Edith Speers

Edith Speers was born in Canada and emigrated to Australia after university. Her poetry has been published in all the major Australian journals, numerous anthologies, and several Canadian, U.K. and American journals. She is the author of four books of poetry. This poem is from Acumen 113.

Tennis Club Indoor Courts

aquarium world
seen through thick glass
subterranean silence

four-limbed fish
strange white fish
in a green and white world

the walls are light green on top
draped on the bottom
with dark green cloth

dark green floor
is subdivided and outlined
by white stripes

long fish nets of green
are hemmed on top
with a wide white band

little nets in wooden oval frames
have handles for
five-fingered fins to grip

and hit the green fluffed rubber balls
as the four-limbed fish are flowing
sometimes leaping

mouths often open
but the sound-proofing means
you can’t hear them speaking

black hair blonde hair grey hair
endlessly moving in a green world
below ground level

beyond the glass
strangely peaceful it is
soothing and restful

the white fish ebb and flow
leap and flash
in subterranean silence

and sometimes faintly
tock
says a tennis ball