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Friday Poem – ‘Peau’ by Damian Walford Davies

Photo of a dusty road bending to the left and disappearing into rocky mountains

This week’s Friday Pome is ‘Peau’ by Damian Walford Davies from his collection Viva Bartali!.

Peau
Tour de France, 1938; Stage 14, Col d’Izoard, 22 July
From the dustcloud belly
of the baggage train, a megaphone
bawled out your lead in cracked
Italian through the moonscape
of the Casse Déserte. There was
time enough to notice
how a fine grey dust descended
on your arms, like mamma’s
sifted flour from a sack
the colour of the Virgin’s cloak,
parching then to snakescale
crust, sweat slaking it to clay
until the staggered watchers
at the summit saw a man of ash
thrash past, his face a mask,
and wished him such a steeping
at Briançon as would be
the utter shedding of a skin.

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