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Monthly Archive for September, 2008

 So, this is where I’ll be for the next few days.   Come along.  Particularly good will be a group performance of pieces  responding to Brennan’s Wanderer sequence.  Other things will be good too, no doubt.  I’m on thursday. I forget when exactly. Check the online  program.

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giant squid

sure, we took stock of her peter carey impersonation that night, a lot. summer on a boat begets the impractical – i mean, you know. you liked licorice & still have a good arse. seagulls. random spurts of fight; peals of bottle breaking through. why aren’t we naming things anew? neologisms pretty as fairy-floss, like [...]

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my life of crime

You Are Kidnapping You love to be in control. You are incredibly dominant. A part of you even likes to make people suffer. It’s all about power!  You love to take risks, especially if the potential payoff is huge. But you wouldn’t be in crime only for the money. You’re twisted enough to just enjoy [...]

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i'd glimpse

    lagoon eyed teens laugh at        your ode wildcards fuddling un-                        arty the statues ap-pear                        slow mall design faster              chickens wore happy forget red signs shifting   bald spot to an amphitheatre       ears like coke      (bark bark bark until silence would be dull)   my jewellery your public affairs to the stars [...]

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gumption in evacuating the living-room a wistful leasehold expires transit Busy all aspects in general sure-footed cartoon-like in arrears / (we hope you (& your guest / party / group) find some of this (objects atmospherics / intentions) amenable) / idiom matters more than Colonialism you know eucalypt impressions kept at bay working-horse-stories battened down [...]

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siete un idiota

it always happens. i write up to 30 poems during the month of june, expressly for blogging purposes, & then there is a slackening off. although there is so much writing that i keep to myself, keep secret, for the purposes of winning prizes, diaristic purposes, the annals of history… i am trying to do [...]

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last night i was browsing (i don’t ‘read’ much, unless i really put my mind to it) the latest overland. in particular i ingested a few of the passages from an interview with writer cate kennedy. i’m not sure that i’ve ever read a kennedy short-story, though i hear from others she is a good [...]

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thimble

right. humdrum as our prerogative, inventing the day athwart blown iron-filings, swift from the sill, not massive like the worlds. talk of kilometres? thrusting gravity between clothing & sky i’m a narrative grandly & the nettles lurking subtext. holding your little hand we rounded on the placid thatch of roses – wooded layers an impractical [...]

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black mouse

someone got here by searching on ‘hot day’. get the hell out of here, hot-day-person. you’re not wanted. oh, i don’t mean it, not really. stay hot-day. read me more. i’ll talk about hot days if you want. is that what you want? or was that just a passing fancy? i’ve looked up the weather [...]

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