Friday, December 9, 2011

a sea named after you

Are all mornings mother of pearl beside the Coral Sea?
All mornings are mother of pearl beside the Coral Sea.
Mother of pearl morning beside the Coral Sea.


on a salted breeze

smell of toast about to burn
sunrise remains
a thin line of silver
wet horizon
sealed shut with cloud
expectant surfers look out
for a barrel in the break


"You are beside a sea named after you."
texts my Mother.




Wednesday, November 23, 2011

untitled

grass traces circles
dune crests flick quiffs
desert wind

in morning cold air
long shadows blur
the butcher bird hunts

young crows tend graves
pluck red silk petals
drop them into the breeze

under the jam wattle
a puff of lavender butterflies
flit over iron stone

Friday, November 4, 2011

scent

threat bursts becomes action
wet fists pound iron roofs
sun scorched dust
and cloud cold rain
mash in a splash

when elements collide
I wait for the scent to rise


Tuesday, November 1, 2011

spring day

spring day buds popped
blossom swung under blue sky
compliments of the sun

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

untitled

beneath the flowering gum
rain is sweet

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

nine twenty

by the ticking clock
which is either
too slow
or
too fast
never tocks the
middle path

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Grey Nomads

He navigates
a fast escape
from aged homes
open mouthed drool

Slumped asleep
front seat
glasshoused heat
she dreams of everlastings



Friday, July 29, 2011

tweetku too

hung clouds

dead washing

silent phone

vacant letter box

inbox spam

nowhere stare

room echo

drawn blind

no calls

no answers

voice laid off

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

tweetku

in the night garden

solar lights glow blue

spots of moonlight

courtesy of the sun

Thursday, July 21, 2011

untitled

as rain clouds roll in
dry washing struggles
against the pegs

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

untitled

after rain
overhanging trees drip circles
into pooled water

Thursday, July 14, 2011

cloak loops

First light

The cemetery gatekeeper unlocks,
AC/DC blares from his car stereo -
waking the dead.

Sunday, July 10, 2011

txt

she has ppl :) 
cannot talk
i have lnlnss :(
and need to

heard


drone
as desert course is mown

startle
in pigeons wing

babblers
on lower branches

silence 
crouched with the cat


Saturday, July 9, 2011

untitled

mid afternoon
ants shadows stretch

Thursday, July 7, 2011

for di

now
all
i
can
do
is
write
haiku
for
you

trees catch clouds
in high branches - make their own rainstorms
morning fog

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

late afternoon

sun behind a broken cloud
shadow creep stops
page turns blue
dog barks
a bin is wheeled in
neighbors
car door slams
mother goes to school
birds sing the dimensions of triangles

Monday, July 4, 2011

plated and served
my forked heart
a four pronged attack

Sunday, July 3, 2011

again maybe

it seems as if i
then again maybe

because when why
too big the open
marshland or drained
pinch quickly soured
senses a soupcon
whoever ghost clothed
latch bolt and key
no gel in infirmary
rabid the wild fire
unopened cucoons lie
love chest liability
insanity keepsake
transitions and labels
whatever first came
when then and why fore

it seems as if i
then again maybe

Saturday, July 2, 2011

untitled

woman's voice
strung tensile
a child's wail
conduit
mudlark's wings
two kinds of beatings

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

linen and lace

bobbin pricked blood 
threads through bunched lace
filigrees the naked throat
weavers sweat
damps the weft and warp
covers memory of shame

Monday, June 20, 2011

FIFO

Again
I see , unmoved
your boots.
Each one filled with
wind and nests of leaves.
Captured in webs
anchored to the step
empty days frayed stitches.

Death by loneliness
a slow process
kiss me out of my misery soon.

Friday, June 17, 2011

*GREEN

*GREEN

almost * arrogant * ascending to heaven * attack of * bamboo * big * blow fly * blue * bold * bright * bud * bunch of * cabbage * carnivorous * challenging * dead * deep * dinosaur * dove neck * eye * extravagant * faintly * fatal * alive * fig tree * fingernail polish * flamboyant * flat * garden * glossy * goddess * grape * grape vine tip * grass * greedy * green green green * green bellied parrot * grows the lilac * greenie * green stone * grow * growth * hammock * happy * hardly * hippy * honest * hospital * hydrangea * jealous * jubilant * jungle * knockabout * lawn * leaf * lemon * lime * living * lizard * lots of * love * love you * magic * mango * mint * mossy * mysterious * native * oak leaf * olive * over run * overpowering * passionate * pea * perverse * phlegm * pond * pool * prison * quick growing * ravishing * really * savage * shallow * shit * shocking * sickly * summer sky * smothering * snot * so * soft * stag horn * spinach * spring * sprout * stinky * envious * sulky * summer * super * superfluous * surly * surprise * swamp reed * the greens * thin * thistle * thyme * tomato * too much * tooth * traffic light * true * undergrowth * unlucky * USD * valiant * valley * victorious * vigorous * vital * wanton * weed * weed free * wisteria * wistful * yellow *zany* zealous*

Thursday, June 16, 2011

eclipsed

three or thereabouts
dreams cast to jetsam
 the night a blood tide
seeped over the moon's face
heart stopped
like that
sudden
rain clouds washed all away
left nothing between my ribs

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

untitled

june rain
plink plonks in the drain pipe
honkey tonk

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

haruspex

two crows
divine
intestines
roadside

Monday, June 6, 2011

untitled

june - days of rain
when the sun cracks clouds
a bird tumble bathes in gum tips

Friday, June 3, 2011

untitled

seven empty chairs    companions
wind turns my page
inside the radio
talks to itself

Thursday, June 2, 2011

in the garden

black shapes
swoop
the fence line
blood
feathers
torn skull -
baby eating season

Monday, May 30, 2011

a culinary affaire

be still my toasted roasted
milled grilled
sliced spiced
boiled roiled
poached broached
be still my beaten eaten heart

Thursday, May 19, 2011

untitled

late afternoon light
shadow of a dove crosses
the closed venetians

Friday, May 6, 2011

child scream time

crow in the north
palm holds
a busy bee
love in
honey fest


Wednesday, May 4, 2011

wild bees


tree bark trunk
split
honey cave hum

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

the sudden flock

the sudden flock rose
spanned wings
a Japanese print
flung across
straight stretched road
one missed the updraft
became a bloodless thud
washed away in the wake
looked back saw
splayed wings
at never fly again angles
feathered body on a roll
down the highway

glued to glass
one grey feather
and a smudge
came home with me

Monday, May 2, 2011

after ph


rothko 
painted
desert
stones

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

heard early

a butcher birds praise
of unfledged flesh
slits open the day

Thursday, April 21, 2011

in the place where i am

horizons coil into my blood
creek beds hide water
black stones hold
memories of fire
dust records

out here
in the place where i am

bones fray

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

bronze wing

She is finished she said
her luck over and out
wrap me up in my blanket
bury me deep down
where the dingoes and crows wont
where the dingoes and crows wont
where the dingoes and crows wont

if only I was
if only I could
if only
I had the flight of a bronze wing

I put down the phone
find the instruction book
blank

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

travelling east

before us
the stars climb
behind
the moon falls

Monday, April 18, 2011

untitled

in my socks
i clicked the sunrise
and
squeezed it in a box

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Letter to Di

Birds sing.
Dog barks.

Flies
arrive
depart.

Bottle brush red
splashes
in the pool.

Sun love bites
my neck -
tea bags sink
wrecked
in a milky sea.

I lie
naked
sun soaked.

Dog sings the blues.
Invisible neighbour
whistles
creaks his shed
rust roof
green door.
Plays Triple J.

cabbage moths cross flight paths
an ant spell checks my page
the washing machine insists
no time to play

Sky colour -
Uplift Me Blue.
Outside.
Today.

Saturday, April 9, 2011

untitled

first light
honey eaters chorale
nectar sweet

Thursday, April 7, 2011

untitled

babblers in lower branches
silence of the cat

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

grin and bear it?

Is 3.30pm a time to give your self a treat?
Make peace not war?
Check the water level in the bird bath?
Begin to anticipate the clock strike four?
Crack a nut?
Eat a kernel?
Try not to cry?
Remember to be grateful, mindful, full, full, full?
Put the hammer away and fill the kettle?
Watch shadows slip?
Be the stillness of the watering can
plastic green bin
discarded shoes
and a sock?
Is it time to put your head in your hand,
four fingers curved
into your bottom lip?
Let extremities fold inwards?
Origami?
To concentrate on the hand that writes not types?
Link with ink?
Not pick at scabs or lick the wound?
Is 3.55
the time to listen to roof heat tick,
watch the frangipanni fall -
grin and bear it?

Monday, April 4, 2011

Here Again

I am here again
at the back table
the back table
I built and oiled
on early mornings
to avoid
the eye sizzling heat of noon.
Here again.
Bemoaning.
Being and moaning -
to myself
to the page
to the world
that my handwriting
like me
deteriorates
before my eyes,
my eyes
deteriorate
before my brain
my brain
deteriorates
within my body
which deteriorates
and on
and on
and on
when a mudlark/ piping shrike/peewee
unaware of deterioration /decay/time
oblivious of my thoughts/ feelings/self pity
careless of the cold east wind setting the scene for autumn
took a bird bath
spun globes of water like planets and suns into the air
made rainbows with the morning
and ruffled feathers blurred the black and white.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Friday, April 1, 2011

Thursday, March 31, 2011

untitled

beneath the night roost
a Jackson Pollock

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

number one

wings fall      off
when you are number one hit
on the reject list
fruit rots
leaves burn
thumbs down
face lost
hearts fold
song jams
last notes
eaten by ants
tiny bit
by
tiny bit
by
tiny bit

Monday, March 28, 2011

no miracle

although
he kissed
both eyes
the blight
remains

Friday, March 25, 2011

after

years of nights
his skin
has grown
as familiar as my own

years of sleep
i inhabit his dreams
but I dream
alone

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

no title

i cant squeeze
out another word
the tube is empty

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

what have you done?

each word
sealed
boxed
hard cornered
thrust
into the softness of doing

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Poetry with...

Poetry with nice cups of tea,
poetry with spring daffodills,
poetry with lace,
poetry with infidelity,
poetry with attitude,
poetry with street cred,
poetry with companion planting,
poetry with meat and three vege,
poetry with porcelain collections,
poetry with buckets of shit,
poetry with amore,
poetry with dread,
poetry with gravel,
poetry with cyanide,
poetry with big stabbing knives behind my back,
poetry with epiphany,
poetry with dead dogs,
poetry with explosions,
poetry with sin,
poetry with societal ills,
poetry with cunts
(now there’s a thought)
and of course
poetry in the name of the father,
the holy trinity,
poetry with beer, drugs and pills.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

fly

fly
on my leg
iron oxide eyes
ringed gold
legs sharp pencil lines
wings see thru clean thru
veined grey
thorax suit striped
i sigh
it flies
that’s what flies do
fly

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

harbour wave

among the dead
the newborn squall

Monday, March 14, 2011

how did

how did
the game
of get the guest
conclude?
whose heart was eaten?
whose heart was bruised?

Friday, March 11, 2011

longiflora

my mouth
covers you
i suck
nectar and ants

Thursday, March 10, 2011

the only thing

the only thing
we do together
is read
i take
the book
and crack
the spine

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

read all about it

the fan cools
tears slide
warm
to ice
the tongue cut
serrated blade
against flesh
torn more
than sliced
the daily news
for your consideration

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Five Hundred Words: All of Them Shit



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Saturday, March 5, 2011

kiss

receive the kiss
kiss which heals
kiss which blinds

Sunday, February 20, 2011

one for the heart

surgery for the untrained
chapter one
open heart
pass the healing hands
kneeling pad
crucifix
remove the barb
kiss the blood
expose the wound
soothe the burn
warm the cockles
melt the ice
seal the break
fill the cracks
strike a match
set the fire
light the light
in the name
pass the flame
pass the flame
pass the holy flame