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egg
An egg A womb, life giving So perfect is she, so sudden the relief That I am overwhelmed Coolness quenches the wretched heat behind my eyes My treacherous stomach, quelled My eyes are open A flash of light, of memory An inferno Spiralling skyward it rose and so up we marched Seven levels, each more…
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For love and lemons: How-to befriend a yowie
A collaborative epic by Squid, mg, ggj, and the Yowies of Bluegum Forest Intro With pockets full of jerkyKnees not yet feeling hurtyWe set out from the heathInto the bluegum forest beneathFor waratahs and yellow budsOur human hearts did yearnWhile the yowie foot did echo In the palms and fronds and fernsA ruben in the bellyBefore…
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Stevieisms
A beanbag in the sun is worth lots of beanbags in the shade. For how could we know sun without shade, and shade sun. I may not be a smart dog, but I know what salmon is. Embarrassed – is what a person chooses to be. Not the other way round. and not a dog.…
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Samia – Our most precious Baby
Dear gentle reader, let me tell you a tale, this is a story of scuttled plans, darkness and light. it was a peaceful Saturday night, my housemates were either in Melbourne or out to dinner, as the night began, I said my goodbyes to them and prepared for what I thought would be a lazy…
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A Great War Response to a Great Tune
This poem was inspired by the seminal hip hop track, Weekdays by TKO, Raypitt and Koori Rep Weekdays in Gallipolli (1915) This ones for the diggers on the weekendNewy Boys for life Monday night and the arty gun is drippingTuesday night on the donkey cart driftingWednesday night feels like I’m shape shiftingThursday night and the…
