those who talk of standing sleephow they curl like catssnuffle ground as wingless dragons or idle attent in the full sun because there are not enough daysto feel earth undulate in the tease of burlap pose rump into the weather always alert for the summonsthe startled flap of ploversas unshod hooves cherish gallop then call … Continue reading They don’t know about horses

it is the thing about sufferingthe excuses of a friend’s gobbling cheeks full with unknown currency over the ankles in sandthis slow thaw to conscience weathered, open to sky every now and thenwhile dragging knees toward it a glance of redeemed sunshine clapping foreign discoursewhere every shadow is anonymous identical to the core how our … Continue reading There, but for the grace of a stranger

an immeasurable weightthe tear drop fallseverything there is the anticipationpatting a doga travel between lick or bite fifty years ago I bought the albumwith the song of the age I’ll bethis summer Christmas working on my headstonean abstract of heart on a sleevehistory is truancy but when my grandfatherwas laid out by nannain his one … Continue reading Wanna see me juggle

These mornings my dreamsseem to lack production values on the asphalt in the back lotthe noir misplaceduneven between the scenes the director’s chairblown against an earlier century waiting for that new kidchewing words at an angleconfident that the world understands the lines a lone sparrow driftingmaking feast of scattered crumbs then the ocean’s tracer lightsoundtracks … Continue reading That’s all, folks

About four hundred metresbefore Brew Roadout along the Princes Highwayon a rise to your leftif you’re not going too fastthe Peace rock is still there Remember how we hikedinto Lake Tali Karngthat black water blue all fablethe last year of schoolwe saw the unholy tuitiona seared hole in the half back’s thigh Someone on the … Continue reading Stop The War

My name is Judas, I took the money.Not that it was much; I’d have preferred American dollars,like any decent terrorist.It was just that I’d had enough.Lazarus, did he really want to go on,the loaves and fishes, what about the next meal?Bad enough that he had his own doubts,crying in the garden, drawing a crowd, then … Continue reading Iscariot’s Leap of Faith

His heart inside a large vegemite jarheld dark viscous in statesalty as a collection basin Those omnibus tearsrattle against the labelif I turn the screw top clockwise Only a little, only a little at a time There breaks a sounda keen of parent reading a story bookan outlet release of infant hands Then circles alphabets … Continue reading The trouble with my enemy

I’ll put on After the Gold Rush, Sgt Peppers, Bluehow much a graph of me this givesis best left for speculation But I can tell you it’s no different to fifteenin a way, hold on to this avocado of a heartwait for the slower beat I can’t make promises about daysbecause decades submerged by nature’s … Continue reading Modern love tales

I had thoughtlike a bird falling from a nest,undressed as a heartbeating within my palm,to have outlived usefulness instead with both arms liftingbecause I had no choice,that frantic beak signingin all the shredded shorthand,ever lost to this binary world placed the wingless thinginto the silky oak’s airy cradle,then sat cross legged and whistleda feathery version … Continue reading Two handed draw

break open the Autumnal shiftsend the debris of messages southwithin rain, lemon juice for a readingsneezing between the lineshow did I not know this?these parachute suppliesall a dangle for recompenseprayer flags, an honourable lapsemy cranky knees count stepsthrushes gang, turning litter outchickens chasing fingers weedinga sky whispers thickening fluxclouds acquaint, bottlebrushes nod violetrinsed throughout the … Continue reading The Silver Birches