A social site for poets in Sydney.
Started this discussion. Last reply by Dermot Gill Feb 23, 2012. 2 Replies 2 Likes
Bondi at first light, ever so birightMy cup run up over with the nectar of lifeI can see a fishermanA surferA man and his wife I see the beauty of life.But now, penniless and…Continue
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A flick of the eyes canSee what seems to be being feetOr a door swing and glintAnd a thousand faces appearEach a nose and brow their own.Continue
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“So what does it take to be a writer?” He paced slowly and aimlessly around the living room fingering things in a way that would make him seem unordinary. “A lot of tissues.” The man chuckled, “no,…Continue
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I know the title's a bit dated, sappy, and overused, but for lack of a better one it is called .On A Dream Awaking from a dreamAnd during that journey of sceneWas nothing grandeur,…Continue
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This is a social site built by the poets (and friends) of Sydney (and surrounds) for the poets (and friends) of Sydney (and surrounds).
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There's no membership fee and no middlewoman – there is though just a bit of moderation to keep it clean and on-topic.
Great to see you getting involved in the site already. If you feel like it please introduce yourself, what you write, what you read etc with a few words in the editable text box on your profile page (and, if you're in the mood, add an image for your avatar).
Best wishes,
Adrian
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