Snow hare

Eleanor Livingstone

They placed him on his side
a silhouette against the pillow, skin
stretched over long thin bones

his limbs in constant spasm, as if
he might still jerk himself awake
like a dog chasing dream hares

leaping fences; and I followed
through that cold February night
covering wordless mile after mile

a whole country mapped
between us, fields and mountains,
lochs and burns, half frozen rivers

and an outline up ahead, white
on white, passing out of sight.

Eleanor Livingstone

Eleanor Livingstone is a Scottish poet and editor who lives in Fife. She is the Director of StAnza, Scotland's International Poetry Festival which takes place annually in St Andrews.

Her first full collection, Even the Sea (Red Squirrel Press, 2010), now in a second edition, was shortlisted for the 2010 inaugural London New Poetry award for first collections. Her other publications include The Last King of Fife (HappenStance, 2005), A Sampler (HappenStance, 2008) and as editor Skein of Geese (The Shed Press, 2008), Migraasje: Versions in Scots and Shetlandic (Stravaigers, 2008), Winning Poems (StAnza, 2014) and Bridging the Continental Divide (StAnza, 2015).

She says: "Rilke thought that 'in dogs, man raises up souls for which there is no heaven'. While I don't want it to be true, the notion has stuck in my mind and may be why dogs often appear in my poems."

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