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Follower
My father worked with a horse-plough,
His shoulders globed like a full sail strung
Between the shafts and the furrow.

The horse strained at his clicking tongue.


An expert.
He would set the wing
And fit the bright steel-pointed sock.

The sod rolled over without breaking.

At the headrig, with a single pluck

Of reins, the sweating team turned round
And back into the land.
His eye
Narrowed and angled at the ground,
Mapping the furrow exactly.


I stumbled in his hob-nailed wake,
Fell sometimes on the polished sod;
Sometimes he rode me on his back
Dipping and rising to his plod.


I wanted to grow up and plough,
To close one eye, stiffen my arm.

All I ever did was follow
In his broad shadow round the farm.


I was a nuisance, tripping, falling,
Yapping always.
But today
It is my father who keeps stumbling
Behind me, and will not go away.
Written by: Seamus Heaney

Book: Shattered Sighs