May 2012
The Basket of Seven
I welcomed April with a bottle of Midori splice and a half-bit apple.Feeling frustrated, bored and drunk, I stole the apple from next door.Apples are for the greedy foolish.God forbade us.There are t…
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The Basket of Seven
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Cascade
Long black hair. She turns Streams of shade, a jet cascade mirrors leaves above
Strolling, taking in …ev’rything.. the trees, the grass sudden flock of doves Fountain sprays like shards of glass sl…
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Cascade
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February 2012
The Bishop & the Actress
There’s no need to be scared, she said:
I’ve slept paralytic in attics under sloughed skins of dust
With other people’s condoms stuck to me
Crawling down to suck warm wine from every vessel
Like veno…
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The Bishop & the Actress
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Poem - Anxiety
Anxiety
snakes into my life like the
long fangs of a religious discourse that slowly poisons whole continents, whole histories.
Impatience
taps at my shoulder like the rain on someone else’s tin ro…
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Poem - Anxiety
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The Whistler
Rummaging through inner city trash bins
Teasing melody from orchestral dins
Of sorrow and of loneliness he sings,
Of poverty, of his only true sin
His plumage ruffled and the vivid crest,
Replaced…
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The Whistler
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December 2011
Barren.
Carlotta, Jo and I
drink and chat
There is one empty
whiskey bottle
and one half full
on the coffee table
between us.
The three of us
are soft with the drink,
slow and tired
with laughter.
Ther…
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Barren.
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October 2011
The Inner Sorrghum
Went for another one of those walks The kind where you don’t find what you ought Feels like my shoes are walking off with me Now all the past comfort has gone and it seems . . . Life is a slip The mo…
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The Inner Sorrghum
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July 2011
Paraprosdokian 2 :
"She got her good looks from her father,
he's a plastic surgeon".
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Paraprosdokian 2 :
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"R e v e l a t i o n M e d i t a t i o n"
“REVELATION MEDITATION”
THERE IS JUST (1)/I AM JUST (2)/THERE IS JUST(3)/I AM JUST (4)/… THERE IS NO PAIN/.. THERE IS NO AGING/.. THERE IS NO HATRED/.. THERE IS NO FEAR/.. THERE IS NO WAR/..…
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"R e v e l a t i o n M e d i t a t i o n"
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June 2011
A Full Moon Night in Goa (before the arrival…
Palms like quills
Painted the night sky
Indigo
Moon like milk
Bathed the earth
In her Liquid Silk
Cupping our hands
We drank
The Melting Stars.
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A Full Moon Night in Goa (before the arrival…
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"The Stars Beneath The World"
The Stars Beneath
The World*
For Wazzi, and Dr. Robert H.
HERE I STAND/ UNDER THE STARS BENEATH THE WORLD …
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"The Stars Beneath The World"
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For Sarah
I am dreaming of your shadow an image of the "you"holding my hand melting my mouth sailing together as "one", not two
Mere dream or virtual reality what's the difference....
I am dreaming of your s…
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For Sarah
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notes on city living
your wet legs streaked with motor oil and neon triple x reflectionstreat us with disdain to keep us tight held in the grip of your thighseyes like a fist to the jaw makes a sound as loud as the silen…
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notes on city living
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Testing Testing
The inspiration for this came from quote by a 'Blues Artist'. " A man with male pattern Baldness isn't the blues, a women with male pattern baldness, thats the blues", and a perspective on the cons…
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Testing Testing
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April 2011
SMH article on the state of poetry in sydney
did anyone see this in the paper today?
…
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SMH article on the state of poetry in sydney
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