A social site for poets in Sydney.
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Even in light of coiled beauty a danger that is distilled through eons manifestsWhen rational literature of mind finds its’ authorAnd brilliant ecstasy permeates contorting rhythm to static sympathy…Continue
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Of life and love the glory of the maker through the world was infusedIn ultimate power the audacity of the divisions he placed were suffusedTo abundance and greatness were over filledWhile freedom…Continue
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Green Umbrellas Competing for raw glory.A confederate poke.A punch of pacifistWith crass commercialismStands in the kitchen,While the family squatsAt the dining table.The scraps of the years…Continue
Abit about myself..
Well I used to paint and draw, my major work for art in yr12 (many years ago) was dubbed second in state and I was awarded the Art Express people choice award... I havnt done anything since.
I have always been keen on the arts, music, social life.
But I have just recently gone back to writing. I basically didnt write ater I finished high School.
I am a big folk music fan
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Hi Lachlan, and welcome to the Sydney Poetry social site.
This is a social site built by the poets (and friends) of Sydney (and surrounds) for the poets (and friends) of Sydney (and surrounds).
You can:
Good to see you getting involved already. This being a social site the more we all do here the more interesting it becomes for everyone. While there's no editor deciding what gets published there is just a bit of post facto moderation to keep it clean and on-topic.
So others here know a bit more about your interest in poetry it'd be great if you introduced yourself with a few words in a post or the text box on your profile page.
I hope you enjoy your time on the site and find it useful, and please let us know what you think.Best wishes,
Adrian
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