Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Earth Day



At the world fair they shrunk the earth
and all it's curiosities into a single square
kilometre, reaching out across unexplored
urban wastelands, now built up on every side.


Wednesday, April 17, 2013

The NaPoWriMo Back Log Day 15 - Pantum

The River Red Gums can dig for water
through stone, for over a kilometre
When her mother left, her journals
filled the silent house with explanations.



NaPoWriMo: Translation



Your mouth moved, sound
surfing the airwaves, almost
reaching but never breaking
the speed of light

like the slurring arms
of a drunken boxer; all intent,
no connection, lost
in translation

At the crossroads in Shanghai
your racism confused me
the references to yellow turning
to red

Silence is immovable
my phone stays flat,
out of sight, my profile stalks
your shadow no more.


Sunday, April 7, 2013

NaPoWriMo: A Valediction for Flight



We fell
as angels do

Plummeting
into humanity

Wings cut
by shoulder blades

Saturday, April 6, 2013

NaPoWriMo Cinquain

stressed
syllables snap
as lines break rhythmically
shards cut to iambic metres
of verse

Friday, April 5, 2013

NaPoWriMo: A series of unlikely explanations





Your mouth is a sack of marbles
pulling a prized pearler
from your lips, it rolls
into the nearest earthen hole.

Many years ago a small seed
lodged in my throat, growing
thicker, in darkness now
I only speak in latin.

Teeth and tongue, repeat
lip and cheek, repeat
an army of minuscule muscles
struggling against silence