Poem of the Week:
'Song' by Seamus Heaney
5 February 2024
This week, our Poem of the Week is Seamus Heaney’s ‘Song’, from his 1979 collection, Field Work.
‘Song’
A rowan like a lipsticked girl.
Between the by-road and the main road
Alder trees at a wet and dripping distance
Stand off among the rushes.
There are the mud-flowers of dialect
And the immortelles of perfect pitch
And that moment when the bird sings very close
To the music of what happens.
Copyright © The Estate of Seamus Heaney, 1979. Used by permission of Faber & Faber Ltd. All rights reserved.
‘Song’ by Seamus Heaney is from Field Work
For more of Seamus Heaney’s poetry, read 12 Poems from 12 Collections on the Faber Journal.
Field Work by Seamus Heaney is further affirmation of the Nobel Prize-winning Irish poet’s pre-eminence in both the depth and immediacy that poetry is able to offer: ‘I ate the day / Deliberately, that its tang / Might quicken me all into verb, pure verb.’