Melbourne & Victoria

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  • su2anne

    Will you... by su2anne

    ”To have the
    Courage
    To climb.
    To ascend
    Into life’s abyss.
    Now that takes a
    Belly full of
    Gaul with a
    Touch of
    Rage.”

    147 words

  • Lisa Defazio

    Who is Mating with Who in the Marketing Game? by Lisa Defazio

    Its stunning, slightly absurd, large, enters on a large scale and you cant ignore it. The gigantic penetrative Marketing Campaign.

    34 words

  • su2anne

    Waste not by su2anne

    Shy and curious at first. But as
    Time passed the full
    Gamut was experienced. And though
    Reflection understood it was
    Sorrow who held the
    Moment… of time
    Thwarted in the
    Land of
    Neglect…

    100 words

  • su2anne

    When is enough too much... by su2anne

    You rape and
    Pillage. Storm my very
    Heart! What is it you
    Want from me? Is it my
    Pound of flesh? I gave that
    Eon’s back… You are
    Never satisfied. No matter
    That I give all I
    Have.

    116 words

  • Leda D

    Embrace by Leda D

    My lips fell
    Full and heavy
    All over you

    I covered you
    Tucked you tightly up
    In the moist heat of my tongue
    We lay locked
    In a pose that would force soft smiles
    From even their cold concrete faces

    Then I t…

    51 words

  • juddarwin

    unscrolled, haiku.....38 by juddarwin

    i still love you as
    we are, not missing any
    thing of how i luv ed;
    what you said’s my love
    and what i said’s my luv, seem s
    to’ve been nil/nix close;
    seems is but word, verbed
    simulated/me…

    65 words

  • BiographyofRed8

    Puzzles and Paradoxes by BiographyofRed8

    The knocking noise your tongue makes
    Pauses of the silence, spit-back to open a weary insessant scapula bite
    Riding a nightmare of twin razors-your refusal to sleep
    A glass artifical lake lapping at an …

    173 words

  • AmandaWitt

    Emotional by AmandaWitt

    Have you ever had a fight with a friend,
    And feel that the world’s about to come to an end?
    Have you not known how to explain how you feel?
    Because for me that is totally real.
    Angry hot tears flow…

    185 words

  • su2anne

    Eternal dance by su2anne

    The weaver sits at her
    Loom. The
    Threads fine silk. The
    Colours tell of
    Baby’s breath and
    Mother’s milk.
    Time is
    Set aside.
    Sense of
    Self forgotten. There is a
    Story to be
    Told…

    88 words

  • juddarwin

    ultimate reality haiku 2 by juddarwin

    multiples of now
    or if they multiples be
    or how many were
    .
    juddarwin
    .
    .
    .
    .
    .
    .
    ultimate reality haiku
    .
    a matter of now
    that all kinds of extension
    are multples of
    .
    juddarwin

    29 words

  • su2anne

    Fool that you are... by su2anne

    Cannot you
    See that I am
    Open to thee and that to
    Abuse
    Is to lower
    Yourself to that of a
    Gnat and to lose the
    One goodness that you
    Had…

    64 words

  • AmandaWitt

    Mystery by AmandaWitt

    Mystery is elusive,
    There are some things we don’t know
    We only know a small amount,
    So where else do we go?

    How about a dictionary,
    Or a reference book?
    For the internet savvy,
    Google gets a look

    But to f…

    119 words

  • AmandaWitt

    The Frenzied Pencil Rush by AmandaWitt

    The Frenzied Pencil Rush occurs when several orchestral members realise they do not have the writing implement close to hand and need to retrieve it from their bags or cases.
    Although this moment has …

    167 words

  • juddarwin

    ultimate reality haiku by juddarwin

    a matter of now
    that all kinds of extension
    are multples of
    .
    juddarwin
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    .
    .
    .
    .
    ultimate reality haiku 2
    .
    multiples of now
    or if they multiples be
    or how many were
    .

    juddarwin

    30 words

  • su2anne

    Arise ... by su2anne

    But to know the
    Sweetest of song. To
    Feel the brush of an
    Angel’s wing. The
    Beauty of
    Nature’s in all her
    Glory. Is to
    Know one’s own
    Hell …

    97 words

  • juddarwin

    haiku... 37 by juddarwin

    yes i have not stopped
    watching venus rise out words
    become daily prayers
    .
    juddarwin

    14 words

  • su2anne

    The result is in the application by su2anne

    but was nonplussed by
    Sentimentality. So with
    Relief in tow he
    Set aside his
    Task to
    Return back to
    …well nothing
    Really….

    73 words

  • juddarwin

    juddarwin 9 as; _like_ the muse i knew: no, used to re... by juddarwin

    as; like the muse i
    knew: no, used to read of
    even if long after I
    could read only wordsworth
    as though but he, worthwhile;
    like i did that juliet kid &
    ophelia’s hamlet, without
    moving elsewh…

    157 words