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In the shower's warmth I remember
How the water looked underneath
How the sky grew dim as we dove
We of the salt and cold sea water
Water babies grown into water souls
We are one of the many shapes of water
Go down to the shore
Slide back into water
Merman mermaid into merrow
In the shower's warmth I remember
How the water looked underneath
How the sky grew dim as we dove
We of the salt and cold sea water
Water babies grown into water souls
We are one of the many shapes of water
Go down to the shore
Slide back into water
Merman mermaid into merrow
I was curious, so I googled the average rainfall of my area
The Ai machine spat out $226.7$mm per year and a few other numbers with dollar symbols
I trust them not.
It's the little things
The devil in the details
The simple joys
I doubt Ai would find the value in a puddle.
I was curious, so I googled the average rainfall of my area
The Ai machine spat out $226.7$mm per year and a few other numbers with dollar symbols
I trust them not.
It's the little things
The devil in the details
The simple joys
I doubt Ai would find the value in a puddle.
Here in Australia we long ago decided to make housing an investment.
One united team. Banks, real estate agents, advertisers, investors, landlords, politicians, State and Federal govts.
Versus
The homeless and the young.
Next year is a State election, I may run on this issue.
Here in Australia we long ago decided to make housing an investment.
One united team. Banks, real estate agents, advertisers, investors, landlords, politicians, State and Federal govts.
Versus
The homeless and the young.
Next year is a State election, I may run on this issue.
I wonder if they look up with us. We wondering few billion.
I wonder if they also look up.
Not only from where they are, but possibly alongside us.
They and we look up, up and away.
To where we and they are not.
It's all in motion.
Super slo-mo collisions.
Such a wonderful disarray.
Gamer it's part of my name and my history.
I have friends from over 40 years ago. Each year we answer the call and gather again for games and alcohol.
We all differ but this video reminds me of one of us.
Board games are paper time machines.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QFpM...
Gamer it's part of my name and my history.
I have friends from over 40 years ago. Each year we answer the call and gather again for games and alcohol.
We all differ but this video reminds me of one of us.
Board games are paper time machines.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QFpM...
I'm on drugs at the moment
Slow release pain-killer and steroid
Makes me feel puffy faced
Makes the pain go away
For about a month or two
I can see what it does
In the writing I do
Changes something
I have a mouth breathing stare
I move slow
Unable to plummet on a word
I'm on drugs at the moment
Slow release pain-killer and steroid
Makes me feel puffy faced
Makes the pain go away
For about a month or two
I can see what it does
In the writing I do
Changes something
I have a mouth breathing stare
I move slow
Unable to plummet on a word
We all have numbers
Much like serial killers
Simple identifiers
To bring us much closer together
Intimately
Like soldiers standing to attention
We recite our phone numbers
Our new marks of Cain
Helping everyone keep track
Of where we are
Where we've been
Why is it
We prefer names
I was lonely for a while
A while longer than years
If I was happy for five minutes
It was a year
That's how it can be
Try what you will
All the things you plan
Go sideways
Every single one
You try again
A better way
Yet still it comes undone
Long years
I was a crab
Broken in my shell
Every day
Is a do it yourself adventure
Every conversation at least a three way crossroad
If you open up inside
Every option has more options
All waiting for you to decide
As you wander in the wheat-field
Hands out to your side
Even stopping
All untakens
Are memories more tender
For a while I was a pirate
With my own pirate patch
Right eye, a scar there now
Below the eyebrow
I was so very young
Had an apple
Dropped it and went to wash it
Under a spigot faucet
Dropped it again
Bent forward
And pushed my eyeball out
An apple that day
Kept zero doctors away
Driving 40km to nearest shops
Listening to classical FM
Contemporaries of Hayden
On the way up is trumpets
The Universe sits next to me
Asks me about my writing
At the shops, the checkout chick
Is a bloke called Hayden
I silently agree to write a piece
The return is harpsichord
Driving 40km to nearest shops
Listening to classical FM
Contemporaries of Hayden
On the way up is trumpets
The Universe sits next to me
Asks me about my writing
At the shops, the checkout chick
Is a bloke called Hayden
I silently agree to write a piece
The return is harpsichord
Sometimes I just need to zone out and wind down watching an award show.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xvyj...
Sometimes I just need to zone out and wind down watching an award show.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xvyj...
Universe loves me
She says so
Usually when she wants something
Sometime around my performance appraisal
I roll my eyes and stand there hands on hips
What now?
Oh the usual, you do what you do
So free reign and all that?
Yep, a blank check. Just a bit of painting. Here's a roller
Is a bitter pill
Time marches on
Turn on the radio
It's not the same old song
Do the same old things
Same old same same way
Have to
To get good at it
Good at what you do
A thousand times a thousand
You did it over again
You did it well
But now it's no good
Move on
You know the drill
Tiny flying things
Vulnerable to insecticides
Not sure if they bite or sting
Someone said they might
Best be cautionary with the Fae folk
One could almost think they talk
The way they shake their limbs and squeak
At least they gather up their dead
I don't need a dustpan fairy
Tiny flying things
Vulnerable to insecticides
Not sure if they bite or sting
Someone said they might
Best be cautionary with the Fae folk
One could almost think they talk
The way they shake their limbs and squeak
At least they gather up their dead
I don't need a dustpan fairy
If you want to be tough
Play a game
Called Rugby League
There is a game called Rugby Union
With their bloodless changerooms
Rugby League the rules are simple
Run toward people
Who want to kill you
There will be pain
Concussion blood and bruises
A montage
State of Origin
If you want to be tough
Play a game
Called Rugby League
There is a game called Rugby Union
With their bloodless changerooms
Rugby League the rules are simple
Run toward people
Who want to kill you
There will be pain
Concussion blood and bruises
A montage
State of Origin
In my time
From time to time
I have felt the stuff of legend
Not like those online games
Where all good things are legendary
Swords, and shields and rings
Just imagine-less things
With stats
Not legendary like that
More like the land of archetypes
Sleepwalking us into the land of myth
C'mon, you can do it
It's inside there somewhere
Somewhere in the basement
Perhaps in the attic
That old set of tools
That used to work so well
Recall and recognition are in there
Creativity and imagination
A favored set of pens
Just need a light to see
Your very own
Writer's block
It's the latest Ai trend
Long jowled Melpomene
Big beautiful strong
Tears pouring down their masks
Relying on inferior status
Waiting for a savior
All the shows have them
Talent shows
All start off with stories
Of babies who could hardly walk, or talk
A happiness of sappiness
It's the latest Ai trend
Long jowled Melpomene
Big beautiful strong
Tears pouring down their masks
Relying on inferior status
Waiting for a savior
All the shows have them
Talent shows
All start off with stories
Of babies who could hardly walk, or talk
A happiness of sappiness
Jake Broe is a voice for Ukraine.
This week he and nine thousand others raised another million dollars for Ukraine.
Thank you Jake Broe
www.youtube.com/watch?v=k1uW...
Jake Broe is a voice for Ukraine.
This week he and nine thousand others raised another million dollars for Ukraine.
Thank you Jake Broe
www.youtube.com/watch?v=k1uW...
It's ill advised
An unsafe practice
To get overtaken by exaltation
Oh, we know it
We all do
The euphoria
Better than any sex
Sheer dramatic violence
Ripped out of body
Into another land
Ecstasy and elation
Bring me weightless with desire
Landing like thunder
In devastating rapture
Rudi is a wild roo who pops in every few days. He gets a piece of plain toast as a thank you for mowing the lawn. Some days he stays all day.
Rudi is a wild roo who pops in every few days. He gets a piece of plain toast as a thank you for mowing the lawn. Some days he stays all day.
You are to me the sweetest things
All those tasty and delicious things
Which is a warning
It means I want to bite you and to eat you
Swallow all of you to keep me satiated
You are all my oral fixations
My sugar fix
Sweet no sour
You are
But these words are not
Sweet as honey
You are to me the sweetest things
All those tasty and delicious things
Which is a warning
It means I want to bite you and to eat you
Swallow all of you to keep me satiated
You are all my oral fixations
My sugar fix
Sweet no sour
You are
But these words are not
Sweet as honey