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I Can't Decide (or Rushcutters Bay)Logos smeared in shimmering rouge On a night-hushed harbour The soggy blink and burst Of fluorescent overtime Cupping the tinkle-donk… Started by Skye Loneragan |
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Jul 17, 2012 Reply by Cj Shaw |
The LostEarlier tonight I came across Austin Kleon's newspaper blackout poems Intrigued, I thought I'd give it a go, but with my own twist. Instead… Started by Lee Wilde |
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Jul 14, 2012 Reply by Lee Wilde |
Janus (work in progress)23rd century girl. Bruised beauty. Something about her eyes…... sooty, disillusioned from promises and lies. Wanting everything or nothing… Started by Lee Wilde |
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you have stolen my reflectionI do not recognise my bodythis collection of buriedbones and bared limbsthat has carried me to here my hands bent to hipsmeet unfamiliar… Started by Nicole |
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Mar 29, 2012 Reply by MaryMacaroni |
Happy birthday Sydney poetryI would like to congratulate Sydney poetry on it's achievements and particularly it's creator Adrian Wiggins on bringing to Sydney this op… Started by Ilan |
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Gracie BabyGracie Baby - My Great Great Grandma Her slub skin, Woven through age, Potters pensively. Amongst mole hills, That puncture her lawn. Squ… Started by Joe Worthington |
0 | Feb 27, 2012 |
My love for youMy love for you is an endless stream of flowers that bring fragrance to the hills and the valleys As I float in the waters of love with yo… Started by Ilan |
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The PerformerThere was a man up a pole, Who swayed and dangled a dance, agitating pigeons and sparrows, how thoughtless, mind-numbing, powerless. Dilige… Started by Joe Worthington |
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This Is Where It Begins [Poem]This is where it begins This is where it begins in a dry creek bed strewn with litter the inviting dark a mystery to follow. You can go s… Started by Deb Matthews-Zott |
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Feb 19, 2012 Reply by Deb Matthews-Zott |
I Am Music [poem]I am music I am music I am music I enter the room with percussion Or a gentle rise You will feel me beating at skin Or stirring emotion I… Started by Deb Matthews-Zott |
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