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    Mingle

    By Caleb Parkin

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    Caleb Parkin's dark and mischievous second poetry collection Mingle stirs up the toxicities between landscapes, ecosystems and bodies, in poems bubbling over with hyper-wealth and haunted by tarnished ideals. Through creatures, compounds and chemicals, the poems probe what makes up our world's matter, and how we use it for good or ill. From gold to hydrocarbons, radioactive gardening to viral memes, the resulting mixture is a potent poetic cocktail…
    Here, intimate connections and grand narratives are unsettled; we are implicated in prickly histories and weird futures and the natural world reminds us of its unruliness – as well as our own. Reflections warp in noxious ponds and voices distort and echo in uncanny landscapes. At times hyperreal and surreal, adventurous and technicolour, Mingle fizzes with the possibilities of queered language and altered states of poetic form.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherNine Arches Press
    Release dateOct 24, 2024
    ISBN9781916760073
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    Caleb Parkin

    Caleb Parkin has poems in The Guardian, The Rialto, The Poetry Review and was guest poet on BBC Radio 4’s Poetry Please. His debut collection, This Fruiting Body, was longlisted for the Laurel Prize 2022. He’s published three pamphlets: ‘Wasted Rainbow’ (tall-lighthouse), ‘All the Cancelled Parties’ (collected City Poet commissions) and ‘The Coin’ (Broken Sleep). He tutors for Poetry Society, Poetry School, Cheltenham Festivals, First Story, Arvon, and holds an MSc in Creative Writing for Therapeutic Purposes (CWTP). From 2023, he’s a practice-as-research PhD candidate at University of Exeter, as part of RENEW Biodiversity.

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    Mingle - Caleb Parkin

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    Mingle

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    Mingle

    Caleb Parkin

    ISBN: 978-1-916760-06-6

    eISBN: 978-1-916760-07-3

    Copyright © Caleb Parkin, 2024.

    Cover artwork © Georgia Robinson, 2024.

    www.georgiarobinsonart.com

    All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced, stored or transmitted in any form or by any means, graphic, electronic, recorded or mechanical, without the prior written permission of the publisher.

    Caleb Parkin has asserted their right under Section 77 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 to be identified as the author of this work.

    First published October 2024 by:

    Nine Arches Press

    Unit 14, Sir Frank Whittle Business Centre,

    Great Central Way, Rugby.

    CV21 3XH

    United Kingdom

    www.ninearchespress.com

    Printed on recycled paper in the United Kingdom by Imprint Digital.

    Nine Arches Press is supported using public funding by Arts Council England.

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    For my friends (and my foes)

    Contents

    Mingling Ritual

    I.

    keep in mind always the beginnings of things

    SEXTANK

    Alfresco

    Whiptail Manifesto

    Centaur

    The Landscape of Fear

    Hornet

    Infinity Mirror

    Hotel Hydrocarbon

    meditation   as king canute

    19 Gigabecquerels

    Mrs Howorth’s Irradiated Nuts

    Ricinus in Spring, 2020

    II.

    Self-Portrait as Diary

    Our South African National Parks

    Presence

    AUCTION

    Nature Is (Not) Healing

    Mickey Pandemic

    Serving Dragon’s Blood on the Escape Pod

    M, as a river

    The Orca BnB

    Waterlily House

    A pond in Maui turned pink

    Queertopia (Working Title)

    GOLD

    I Found It Beautiful

    How to Be 2-D

    III.

    Nuclear Beetroot

    What does cancer smell like to an ant?

    learning to spell ‘leukaemia’

    It’s not the years, honey, it’s the mileage

    Two Tablespoonfuls

    Burying the Sky

    Tomorrow’s Yield

    Archive

    Narcissus Aesthetics

    Ten Reflections on the Same Pond

    O Saint Astronaut

    Rave Babies

    Buy-A-Bear

    St Francis Christens the Animals in Notre-Dame, on Fire

    A Pink Sink

    Notes

    Acknowledgements and Thanks

    About the author and this book

    "Pardon my asking, but do you think I could drink

    this and be okay? I am still learning the scents

    of poisons, can’t yet smell them in the wild. Sip it

    and tell me if you die."

                                – Kaveh Akbar, ‘Aubade’

    "I can’t even find a pond small enough

    to drown in without being ostentatious"

                                – Frank O’Hara, Lunch Poems

    "It’s one of the biggest hits of Britney Spears’ career,

    but fans are only just realising that the iconic opening

    to Toxic is actually a sample."

                                – Huffington Post

    Mingling Ritual

    after C A Conrad

    go into the kitchen

    fling the cupboard doors asunder

    grab at the packets of food     rip open

    wok-ready noodles   oatcakes   a bucket of peanut butter

                                (should anyone challenge you

                                       say that this process is the opposite

                                              of waste)

                  sink your whole palm in

                  the Nutella   or whatever   your poison   wear

                  the packets of pasta   like crunchy mittens

                  open tins   of chickpeas   butterbeans

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