yay: am now 20! luv birthdays ... i wish was GAP-ping in Vanuatu, teaching English & a few other subjects ... however, until i come into a lump of money, before 25 [only 5 til too late! must get rich!], i'm still a resident of that sunburnt country, Oz ... if you want to comment, please do ... i won't bite your head off for having slightly different views to my own ... hopefully, when i comment on your own work you'll keep that in mind & spare me some sort of wrath ... *joking* ... & now i have a job: poetry might be happier ... |
Music loudly crests your red chair,
can you hear it...
- you can dance you little
one, but know...
Ah, Christmas --
The Triumph of...
- you can dance you little
one, but know...
Fingers curl, knuckles press upon teeth.
Anxiety, pain, longing rains down upon the...
Watermelon, three-quarts of a ball in
shape, piled in a plasticky pink square bowl...
Icing chocolate-pastry-textured squares,
Coves contained within wisdom wrinkled cliffs of...