No Hope
Seeds of Art
It is difficult to argue the value of graffiti. For one, you have to be a bit careful not to ‘out’ the vandals, because they are wanted people. Not just by us […]
I know
The mass of you The in-jokes And sworn oaths And that you love me.
Dictates of Mournable. Prescin(d/g) Out.
Elevating, framing this visual metaphor: Of writ misogyny; The bold audacity Of disenfranchised Over-writ, over it Not social power. But real misogyny ? That happens here: In this discourse, Where you dictate […]
I mistook my life for a movie Got sucked in by the trailer And the cool sound track Not to mention the cameos A list they were.
Letter to a Pinot
Your are a comedy noir, Mocking my taste buds Leaving me wondering If I was the butt of a joke Or if you were serious.
Scapegoating
I have watched the Nost Fiasco with cautious interest, cringing at what people have to say about how angry they are. Yesterday I took a breath and finally read the Age article, […]
the Reinvented Poet 