Foxstruck and Other Collisions
Published 2021
Kenneth Slessor Poetry Prize Highly Commended 2022 in the NSW Premier’s Literature Awards
Erudite, sage, and deeply indebted to tradition, Kocher hones her imagery to a fierce precision, such that the poems transcend beauty and become something uttered otherhow, both spellbinding and life affirming at once. Kocher writes the domestic microcosm with a dark and reeling lucidity, and when she turns her notice to the natural world, which is ever present in her work, a profound environmental consciousness opens the porous body somatically, as a dance. This is dazzling poetry.
— JOAN FLEMING
Cordite Poetry Review by Eva Birch: http://cordite.org.au/reviews/birch-kocher/
‘If there’s one thing Kocher does in this book it’s affirm existence, precisely by tarrying with the violence that is one of its conditions. Kocher starts the titular poem ‘Foxstruck,’ standing in the paddock, looking at the “Dog Star,” Syrius—the brightest star (19). This Syrius has “the almost / forgotten name of a flagship,” the HMS Syrius of the first fleet (19). This ship brings with it “typhoid, cholera, and sweetened damper,” the latter a euphemism for the poisoned bread settlers distributed to First Nations people in an act of genocide, as Kocher writes in the notes (135). The speaker has inherited this history: “Makes no sense how we got here” (19).’
Landfall Review by Dr. Loveday Why: https://landfallreview.com/i-hear-you-i-hear-you/
‘The language in Foxstruck ranges from lyrical to staccato, dreamlike to the accurately anatomical, oratorical to the quietly intimate and vulnerable. It’s also often lush, as if the poet is savouring the resonance of words on the tongue. I found myself pausing and reading aloud lines, not just to hear the beauty of the poetry but to feel what the words did to my body. For these are songs with actions and movement as much as they are the written word pinned to the page. It is the oscillation between the concreteness of words and their meaning and their dissolution through poetic journeying that gives Foxstruck its sense of yearning and its sense of otherworldliness.’
Poetry Shelf Review By Paula Green:
“Shari’s poems resemble brocade (full of sheen and intricacy), the rustling texture of silk, hard-wearing everyday denim and the coolness of cotton against skin. Glorious! There are weaves and tucks and fasteners and stitching. I am thinking of the loom behind the line, the handwork and the handiwork, and never forgetting the heartwork. I am thinking of threads and buttons and agile sewing needles. Because this poetry is rich in craft and artistry. The visual matters as much as the aural. Motifs glint. Story is intricate thread.”
Reviewed by Paula Green
About the cover:
New Moon to New Moon, September 37°20'33.4"S 175°30'30.5"E , Contact Print.
By Kate van der Drift. From a series of camera-less photographs called Directional Listening: Fluvial Field Notes. A durational accretion, these images are made by burying large format sheet film in the liminal zone of the Piako river between the ebb and flow of the low and high tides. Pollution and nutrients from intensive agriculture mix with organic matter and microorganisms, producing clouds of vivid alchemical reactions. The sensitive photographic surface is colonised by Piako’s unique mix of elements, algae and bacteria.
Live Readings:
Poetry Shelf audio: Shari Kocher reads from Foxstruck and Other Collisions
July 2021 via NZ Poetry Shelf
Day 2 of the #PeetMeNotLeave invitation - with a shout out to Dominique Hecq etal. - and Loveday Rose Why - beaming to you from the Birrarung river on Wurrendjeri country... 3 November 2020 via facebook
Day 3 of #PeetMeNotLeave poetry blitz, with thanks to Dominique Hecq, Kit Kelen and others for the invite. I nominate Anne Elvey next & thank her for her years of dedication at Plumwood Mountain Journal. 4 November 2020 via facebook
Day 4 #PeetMeNotLeave, with thanks to all the grandmothers. I hand today’s baton to Susan Fealy, whose exquisite and delicately wrought Flute of Milk (UWAP) I highly recommend... Susan, will you do us the honour? 5 November 2020 via facebook
Day 5 of #PeetMeNotLeave, 6 Nov 2020, (8 days, 8 poems, 8 invites) - a somewhat ludic offering today ... poem ‘Ode to Sludge’ from the fifth section of Foxstruck and Other Collisions (Puncher & Wattmann, 2020), ‘Copper’, with thanks to Dominique Hecq & Kit Kelen & others for the invite ... I pass the baton to Claire Gaskin, and the marvel of her work that screels from low to high and renders the surrealism of the real renewed...6 November 2020 via facebook
Day 7 of #PeetMeNotLeave poetry blitz (8 poems, 8 days, 8 invites - with selected work collected in an anthology titled The Russian Almanac, intention: flood the world with poetic energy!).
Here is an extract from a long form poem, ‘Forty Desert Days and Nights in White’, which was Runner-Up in the Newcastle Poetry Prize and published in their anthology The Crows in Town; now to be found at the heart of Foxstruck and Other Collisions (Puncher & Wattmann, 2020).
I’d like to invite Penny Drysdale, poet, lawyer and editor extraordinaire, currently based in the Northern Territory, who might be able to share some of the poems from the recently curated collection, Arelhekenhe Angkentye Women’s Talk: Poems of Lyapirtneme from Arrernte Women in Central Australia. And maybe some also some of her own from Dew and Broken Glass? What do you reckon, Penny Drysdale? 9 November 2020 via facebookFinal offering for the #PeetMeNotLeave collective: ‘Foxstruck’, first published in Australian Poetry Journal (Ed. Michael Sharkey) and Best Australian Poems 2016 (Ed.Sarah Holland-Batt). I’d like to invite the illustrious Helen Lehndorf to carry the torch on flooding the world with poetry... i thank Dominique Hecq and Kit Kelen for the invitation as I now bid adieu to this platform... marvelling at what is flooding in. 12 November 2020 via facebook