This image is the cover for the book The Polish Neighbours

The Polish Neighbours

Reading Dad’s poetry is like taking a walk through his life. It is easy to see there are demons, but there is beauty and love too. Beauty in memories of greyhounds, raging fires, the plight of Indigenous people, the complexities of religious beliefs, and recognising the power of other people’s life stories. I remember sitting in the back seat of his car, listening to him speak of Shakespeare and reciting sonnets verbatim. He spoke of Keats and Eliot, of Yeats and Poe, and Yevtushenko and I did my best to comprehend the images of tragedy, love and loss. And now, many years later, when I read Dad’s words, I think I understand them.

Jim Hale

Jim Hale is a retired high school teacher who specialised in English literature. He taught for 40 years in country NSW and city schools, giving him an incredible range of life experiences. He wrote most of the poems included herein before he had a serious stroke and lost some of what he still wanted to write. He wrote the last eight poems while recovering from the stroke, though he does not recall writing them.

Austin Macauley Publishers