GRIFFIN POETRY PRIZE 2005Canadian Shortlist Book: Camber Poet: Don McKay Publisher: McClelland and Stewart Ltd. Click the book cover or title to purchase Camber online. Click here to read and listen to an excerpt. Biography  Don McKay has published numerous books of poetry including Birding, Or Desire (1983), Sanding Down This Rocking Chair on a Windy Night (1987), Night Field (1991), Apparatus (1997) and Another Gravity (2000). McKay has won two Governor Generals Awards for Poetry (in 1991 and 2000), a National Magazine Award in 1991, the Canadian Authors Association Literary Award for Poetry in 1983, was a finalist for the Governor Generals Award for Poetry (also in 1983) and was shortlisted for the inaugural Griffin Poetry Prize in 2001. McKays latest book of poetry, Strike/Slip, was published in early 2006. 2006 also saw the publication of Field Marks The Poetry of Don McKay, a volume featuring some of his best poetry, selected and with a contextualizing introduction by Meira Cook. Born in Owen Sound in 1942, McKay is known as a poet, as an editor and as a creative writing teacher. He has taught at the University of Western Ontario, the University of New Brunswick, The Banff Centre, the Sage Hill Writing Experience, and the BC Festival of the Arts. He has served as editor and publisher of Brick Books, and from 1991 to 1996 he edited Fiddlehead magazine. He presently lives in British Columbia. McKay's 2006 collection, Strike/Slip, was chosen for the 2007 Griffin Poetry Prize Canadian shortlist. Judges Citation Music is a word often associated with McKays poetry, and this selection of work covering three decades is a triumph of lyricism and linguistic orchestration. McKay displays an extraordinary capacity for submitting to and revelling in the musical phrases and cadences of language while never coming loose from meaning and sense. So simultaneously his poems succeed at both the intellectual and the instinctive level. He is an essential poet of our time in as much as he describes our deep, complex and vital relationship with the planet, a relationship which seems so close to breakdown. His gift, it seems, is as natural and as the living world he so frequently chooses to write of, and his poems as airborne and acrobatic as the birds which populate the vast skies and landscapes of his imagination. Setting the Table | | 1. Knife who comes to the table fresh from killing the pig, edge of edges, entry into zip. Knife who can swim as its secret through the dialogue or glimmer in a kitchen drawer. Who first appeared in Gods hand to divide the day from the night, then the sheep from the goats, then from the other sheep, then from their comfortable fleeces. Nothing sinister in this except it had to happen and it was the first to have to. The imperative mood. For what we are about to take we must be grateful. 2. Forka touch of kestrel, of Chopin, your hand with its fork hovers above the plate, or punctuates a proposition. This is the devils favourite instrument, the fourfold family of prongs: Hard Place, Rock, Something You Should Know, and For Your Own Good. At rest, face up, it says, please, its tines pathetic as an old mans fingers on a bed. Face down it says anything that moves. 3. Spoonwhose eloquence is tongueless, witless, fingerless, an absent egg. Hi Ho, sing knife and fork, as off they go, chummy as good cop and bad cop, to interrogate the supper. Spoon waits and reflects your expression, inverted, in its tarnished moonlight. It knows what it knows. It knows hunger from the inside out. From Camber, by Don McKay Copyright © 2004 by Don McKay | Listen to Don McKay read Setting the Table 
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