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Max thanks -sounds a good old friend -captured his spirit 
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From: Poetryetc: poetry and poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On
Behalf Of Max Richards
Sent: 22 January 2008 19:37
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Subject: snap: Graham Percy

 Graham Percy, 1938-2008
 
I hear from London my old friend Graham,
seldom encountered since our student days,
has died ­ leukaemia (in remission, said
his emails), finally unremitting.
 
When an artist dies, you think Œwell,
how much he left behind him.¹ ­ when
so much of the work is in books,
Œhow widely available, how good.¹
 
His children¹s books everywhere live on,
helping attune decades of young ones to
delicate colour, gentle humour, pigs,
elephants, a new 'Wind in the Willows'.
 
I just googled 'Hugo the Hippo'! ­
animated in Hungary back in the 70s,
music by The Osmonds; thanks to YouTube,
now we can sample it at home!
 
'Arthouse', for adults, he showed me in proof,
bound to become a classic, I reckoned.
Every room a quiet homage to a favourite
great artist (where¹s my copy?).
 
His ŒExpatriate New Zealand Artist¹
stands weighed down by the monstrous Kiwi
he carries on his back: nocturnal, flightless
emblem* of our country which we left.
 
We soldiered together there, thanks
to conscription; put together a student
annual meant to be ribald, turned out,
thanks to Graham, most elegant.
 
He showed me the pavement, just outside
Green Park tube, where his heart stopped, he died,
briefly, and had it started again.
After that a man lives seriously.
 
In his hospital bed he was seen to frown,
his hands moving over the sheet.
Did he need morphine? No, he said,
he was just working out a drawing.*
 
22 January 2008

Max Richards
Doncaster, Vic

(*obituary by Peter Campbell, The Independent 13 Jan 08)