A social site for poets in Sydney.
Logos smeared in shimmering rouge
On a night-hushed harbour
Fluorescent overtime
Cupping the tinkle-donk
Of tilting masts
Wildly pointing at the stars
In…
in the half light of morning
between the tangles of dreams
and the almost-possibles of day
I lie in bed and listen
birds call to each other
or to…
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