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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: July 2012
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Friday, 27 July 2012. Like lying down knowing. That you’ll have to rise. For some trivial task. As a backsliding heifer. Twitches in mud-soaked joy. The world still turns. Friday, 6 July 2012. BEHIND AND BEFORE THE DAY. I think I’m losing a day here. The furniture is no longer shifting. There’s no girl to fill the room so completely. The dust on the windowsill are not particles. For spasms of the sun to crown perceptions. But the non-historical texts are cracked. Split bricks, not for knowledge.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: June 2012
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Saturday, 30 June 2012. O body, leave me cold and dry. The light in the puddle. Is not the moon. Else the cold warmth tried. Of an old man’s face, askance. Thursday, 28 June 2012. I seize for the victories. And the tic tac spoils. Of these blank line blues,. Ready for a strong arm. With the gnashing of arteries,. Or exiting to receive the weak one. In what was once called contemplation. Ending what neither of us have not. Saturday, 16 June 2012. Your head hits your chest. You’re not asleep.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: September 2012
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Saturday, 8 September 2012. Don’t be disappointed. By the lady’s inevitability. No point is ever unseen. They’re all so airy thin. But you want to offer. A business card, limb. Just in case of grace. They’ll curl-up to sleep. With their dresses attached. For drinks under the doona. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Dead Gender: Issue 3. Skive Magazine: 18-35 Demographic. Page seventeen: Issue 9. Eureka Street: Vol. 22, No. 3. Mark W. Jackson. Candi V. Auchterlonie.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: THE GIG IS UP
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Wednesday, 17 April 2013. THE GIG IS UP. The gig is up. That you sweated for once. Under the moon in your bed. 22 April 2013 at 16:18. Cryptic as ever.the surreal twist in the last line keeps us asking for more. 23 April 2013 at 00:35. Nice one - it progresses so well. 23 April 2013 at 02:06. Whos to blame,. The Gold-digger or the Bastard? 23 April 2013 at 03:07. 23 April 2013 at 03:41. I like your style. 1 May 2013 at 23:22. Fantastic, love this one - what a closing line too, great poem! THE GIG IS UP.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: January 2013
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Tuesday, 22 January 2013. Sleep and fawn the memory. You sold for a vertical drip. They call a cure. Tuesday, 8 January 2013. I tow to her bind. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Dead Gender: Issue 3. Skive Magazine: 18-35 Demographic. Page seventeen: Issue 9. Eureka Street: Vol. 22, No. 3. Mark W. Jackson. Candi V. Auchterlonie.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: May 2013
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Tuesday, 14 May 2013. Why’d you do it with nothing to round the fact. As you would say, “Drinking alcohol, smoking cigarettes! As a matron of the Temperance Movement, a participant. Not really participating, but enjoying the quotations of vice. For their sake, as a teacher eating her chalk to spew lessons. Or my racket, beyond every girl’s Rubicon: outclassed. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Dead Gender: Issue 3. Skive Magazine: 18-35 Demographic. Page seventeen: Issue 9. Eureka Street: Vol. 22, No. 3.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: February 2013
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Saturday, 2 February 2013. I had now given the Greeks to the grave. Game of spurring. Ajax had played his. Their equations lost to a stark-eye lull. A riptide anxiety broke the exchange. Of warm beer, recall and focal laughs. Retreat: the enclosure of a mystic. That wooden-fixed anchoress that. Never fixed her hair for love, never. Toiled the earth for a showing, but. Pitied herself to recollect her Trinity. Fallen men became breakfast, stuck to. A ruined bed that was her square for. Dead Gender: Issue 3.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: August 2012
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Sunday, 19 August 2012. Spotted Charity dwells on low. Not keeping time, unaware. She is bound by blindness. And feels joy and fatigue. At $20 given to a definite junkie. She dwells where Beauty seldom does. But when together, there is a riot. Of peace and cameos. Monday, 13 August 2012. She said, “you just. Needed an angel.”. I needed several,. Of the arterial kind,. Saturday, 4 August 2012. MY FATHER TAUGHT ME. My father taught me this:. The unknowing of beings. And how to return volumes.
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The Mystery I Cannot Charge Right Now: OUTCLASSED
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Tuesday, 14 May 2013. Why’d you do it with nothing to round the fact. As you would say, “Drinking alcohol, smoking cigarettes! As a matron of the Temperance Movement, a participant. Not really participating, but enjoying the quotations of vice. For their sake, as a teacher eating her chalk to spew lessons. Or my racket, beyond every girl’s Rubicon: outclassed. 20 May 2013 at 09:25. Points well made, Matthew! 20 May 2013 at 09:55. 20 May 2013 at 19:23. Fantastic your writing style is very cool.
