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Friday favourites – 1 December 17

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Where the bee dances

I came across this wonderful verse at Plumwood Mountain – on the threshold of the hive by Alice Allan… Continue reading →

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December 3, 2017December 4, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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Change

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The old men talk about Skopje at the pool where
I do my twenty. Drum-tight bellies becoming boulders.
Swim? Never, but they can’t wait to get their gear off and recline
– bronzed Aristotle and pupil – on the warm cement. Continue reading →

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November 29, 2017December 1, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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Friday favourites for 10 Nov.

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(a little late)

If you haven’t caught up with the latest edition of Cordite – do yourself a favour. Continue reading →

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November 12, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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Eight views of a Lego® block

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(i)
Among everything moving —
the gulls and the kelp lifting and again
or slumping in the early heat
Lego® is still. Continue reading →

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November 9, 2017March 11, 2018 peterfrankiswrites
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Hyperbole

The Hourglass Nebula

 

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this looks so much better on my site]

Comes the last allusion, now the final verse. Continue reading →

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November 8, 2017November 8, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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Quantum quadrille (ii)

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after Erwin Schrödinger

Put a cat.|.poem into a basket.

Continue reading →

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November 7, 2017November 7, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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The complete ‘Poets speaking up to Adani’

Links to the poems from 30 October 2017 day of poets speaking up to Adani can be accessed via the link “Poets speak up to Adani – Day of Action” under the banner above.

 

via Poets speaking up to Adani – poems still available — Plumwood Mountain

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November 5, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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Friday favourites – 3 November

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A new edition of Cordite Poetry has hit the…? Well it’s published here.

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November 3, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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Poets speaking up to Adani – John Kinsella

And  John Kinsella in Dantesque form – Poets speaking up to Adani – John Kinsella

October 30, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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Leonora and the serpent

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How many names for a woman? Girl, sweetie, whore
wife-before-she-knows-it, mother, crone, missus.
But I called you by your name — Leonora. Continue reading →

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October 29, 2017October 29, 2017 peterfrankiswrites
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