Remember that my
Courage comes from dark places
My strength is hard won
Saturday, 29 April 2017
Number Twenty Nine
We come together
Too late but at last
At last, at last we are
Here
Here in awkward love
Love older than us and used to comfort
We cling to one another
Another, another, just one minute
More
More affection than sex, sex evades us
Eclipsed by adulthood
Responsibilities more urgent than play
Play, play, play with me
Soon
Soon we will come together
Number Twenty Eight
Baby come back
Drop a needle into the track
Baby come home
Get away from all that chrome
Baby come to me
You've been too long at sea
Baby come back
Drop a needle into the track
Drop a needle into the track
Baby come home
Get away from all that chrome
Baby come to me
You've been too long at sea
Baby come back
Drop a needle into the track
Number Twenty Seven
She tasted like
Mandarins
She tasted like
Mandarins
Dipped in honey
She tasted like
Mandarins
Dipped in honey
Chased by espresso
She tasted like
Mandarins
Dipped in honey
Chased by espresso
Diluted by rain
Mandarins
She tasted like
Mandarins
Dipped in honey
She tasted like
Mandarins
Dipped in honey
Chased by espresso
She tasted like
Mandarins
Dipped in honey
Chased by espresso
Diluted by rain
Wednesday, 26 April 2017
Number Twenty Six
Creamy flesh-paper
Hastily tattooed
By green ink
Inconsistent
Found object-pen
From the bottom of a bag
If I bury this now
Will it be unearthed
And marveled at later?
Hastily tattooed
By green ink
Inconsistent
Found object-pen
From the bottom of a bag
If I bury this now
Will it be unearthed
And marveled at later?
Tuesday, 25 April 2017
Number Twenty Five
Golden syrup scents
The air on Anzac Day
Baking while crying
For our medal-less
Mothers
Left alone at home
Brothers
Too young to fight
Watching the parade
In hand-me-downs
We will remember them
Too, quietly
While the kettle sings
The air on Anzac Day
Baking while crying
For our medal-less
Mothers
Left alone at home
Brothers
Too young to fight
Watching the parade
In hand-me-downs
We will remember them
Too, quietly
While the kettle sings
Number Twenty Four
Scribbles in the margins
Were once upon a time
Illuminated
Gold leaf
Lapis lazuli
Liquid silver
Dancing together
Upon the fringes
Of the pages
Were once upon a time
Illuminated
Gold leaf
Lapis lazuli
Liquid silver
Dancing together
Upon the fringes
Of the pages
Sunday, 23 April 2017
Number Twenty One
Tell me where you're from
Tell me how many tears
It took to get you here
Tell me how much
You bled on broken
Promises to get here
Tell me where you want to go
Tell me where you're from
Tell me how many scars
You bear now that you're here
Tell me how much
You sipped of overproof
Passions to get here
Tell me where you want to go
Tell me where you're from
Tell me how many tears
It took to get you here
Tell me how much
You bled on broken
Promises to get here
Tell me where you want to go
Tell me where you're from
Tell me how many scars
You bear now that you're here
Tell me how much
You sipped of overproof
Passions to get here
Tell me where you want to go
Tell me where you're from
Number Twenty
Red rover red rover
Send the clues on over
Playing bull rush
Sprinting dizzy lush
All over red rover
Send the clues on over
Send the clues on over
Playing bull rush
Sprinting dizzy lush
All over red rover
Send the clues on over
Wednesday, 19 April 2017
Number Nineteen
Created from desire
Born upon the pyre
This scholar's got stories
Not feeding on glory
She's humble
She's got time to tell
It's a practiced sell
Made from word gold
Pays her ten fold
She's solid
Born upon the pyre
This scholar's got stories
Not feeding on glory
She's humble
She's got time to tell
It's a practiced sell
Made from word gold
Pays her ten fold
She's solid
Tuesday, 18 April 2017
Number Sixteen
Letter writing
Was still in vogue
So I sent lines
Back and forth
Girlish worries
Released with abandon
Secrets safe
Behind the stamps
And the stationery
And when correspondence
Stumbled and faltered
I wrote you books instead
Was still in vogue
So I sent lines
Back and forth
Girlish worries
Released with abandon
Secrets safe
Behind the stamps
And the stationery
And when correspondence
Stumbled and faltered
I wrote you books instead
Saturday, 15 April 2017
Number Fifteen
Middle eight equidistant love
Swing through the double backbeat
Make me buckle at the sound, sweet
Do better than me
Middle eight common time love
Double down shift so damn easy
Make me smile again, peachy
Do better than me
Swing through the double backbeat
Make me buckle at the sound, sweet
Do better than me
Middle eight common time love
Double down shift so damn easy
Make me smile again, peachy
Do better than me
Number Thirteen
Wing clipped wanderer lost again
Floundering at the feet of middlemen
Time twisting veteran of the night
Hoarding memory scars from the fight
Surely you've surrendered to a trance
Hypnotised beyond the realms of chance
Meet me between the now and the here
Meet me where the blood runs clear
Let me put roots down in your heart
Bloom violet when you come apart
Floundering at the feet of middlemen
Time twisting veteran of the night
Hoarding memory scars from the fight
Surely you've surrendered to a trance
Hypnotised beyond the realms of chance
Meet me between the now and the here
Meet me where the blood runs clear
Let me put roots down in your heart
Bloom violet when you come apart
Wednesday, 12 April 2017
Number Eleven
Women aren't allowed
To have grey hair before fifty
Women aren't allowed
To have double chins
Women aren't allowed
To take up too much space
Guess we'll forfeit the human race
Women aren't expected
To be louder than the men
Women aren't allowed
To have once owned a dick
Women aren't allowed
To want more than the picket fence
Women aren't allowed
To have hair on their face
Guess we'll forfeit the human race
To have grey hair before fifty
Women aren't allowed
To have double chins
Women aren't allowed
To take up too much space
Guess we'll forfeit the human race
Women aren't expected
To be louder than the men
Women aren't allowed
To have once owned a dick
Women aren't allowed
To want more than the picket fence
Women aren't allowed
To have hair on their face
Guess we'll forfeit the human race
Number Nine
Let's talk, honey
I have questions
Like, is it just me?
Or am I suddenly surplus to requirements?
And, is it just me?
Or am I now just an optional fucking extra?
Let's talk, baby
I have questions
Like, what's the deal?
I have questions
Like, is it just me?
Or am I suddenly surplus to requirements?
And, is it just me?
Or am I now just an optional fucking extra?
Let's talk, baby
I have questions
Like, what's the deal?
Number Eight
Trick me once
With those words
Trick me twice
With tenderness
Trick me thrice
With promises
Trick me forever
I'm a rube
With those words
Trick me twice
With tenderness
Trick me thrice
With promises
Trick me forever
I'm a rube
Number Seven
I left my lipstick
On your passenger seat
While I was searching
For the treble clef earrings
Lost long ago
In a Kings Cross hotel room
Where I found a scarf
Autumn coloured and warmer
Than your touch
On your passenger seat
While I was searching
For the treble clef earrings
Lost long ago
In a Kings Cross hotel room
Where I found a scarf
Autumn coloured and warmer
Than your touch
Friday, 7 April 2017
Number Six
Ways of looking at you
Innumerate themselves
Cloistered again
Subsisting on dreams
You are distant
Innumerate themselves
Cloistered again
Subsisting on dreams
You are distant
Tuesday, 4 April 2017
Number Four
Eucalypts in the night air
Dark mornings
Clear skies coldly burning
Teapots at twilight
And your promises
Dark mornings
Clear skies coldly burning
Teapots at twilight
And your promises
Number Three
His eyes were chocolate
His guitar was blue
He made me laugh
He saw straight through
To my hidden heart
My secrets
And when he was gone
He went out to Joni
Just like he'd promised
His guitar was blue
He made me laugh
He saw straight through
To my hidden heart
My secrets
And when he was gone
He went out to Joni
Just like he'd promised
Number Two
Flour feels like her hands
Silky and light upon the palms
Cold butter persuaded
Acquiescent
Grass green apple skins
Curling along tiles
Golden crystals sugaring
White pearls of flesh
Set to melt into mouths
Silky and light upon the palms
Cold butter persuaded
Acquiescent
Grass green apple skins
Curling along tiles
Golden crystals sugaring
White pearls of flesh
Set to melt into mouths
Number One
Number one
The start of the road
Home to words
Back to curbs
Last seen
Through small toes
How could she know
The first
Would start a flood
Carry her
Home to words
The start of the road
Home to words
Back to curbs
Last seen
Through small toes
How could she know
The first
Would start a flood
Carry her
Home to words
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