To understand Chipone
Chipone. Chipone. Chipone
Every letter said, every syllable stressed.
Again, you tug my arm.
Chipone. Chipone
I seek meaning, sift the mixed
messages this estuary sends
Chipone. Chipone
pattern insistent tides
consider current counter-swirls
float my paperboats of thoughts,
see them damp down, drown,
all lost in surface chop.
Chipone. Chipone
What if I dig, half-submerge on sandbars,
find their substance bubbled soft,
ragworm undermined and wont to shift?
Chipone. Chipone
I swim my sorries in these depths
as you mouthfeel this please of plosives, smile
to taste your own word’s salt and sweet.
We navigate the straits we find.
By Beth McDonough
Latest updates
Joint Press Statement from Members of the Coalition of Carers in Northern Ireland
Joint Press Statement from Members of the Coalition of Carers in Northern Ireland
Unpaid carers feeling overwhelmed, with over half saying they need more support from councils to take a break
An increasing number of people looking after a disabled, older or ill relative are experiencing poor mental health because they…
Scotland’s unpaid carers can benefit from a transformational Minimum Income Guarantee
Press Release for our new report - Minimum Income Guarantee for unpaid carers: developing a pilot programme.
Got a question about caring?
Every day we hear from people who need help with looking after a friend or family member
Become a member for free
Joining Carers UK is free and takes just a few minutes.