Jackson

caught between the weathered planks one hair of a stranger First published in The Mozzie Read more

Valentine’s day in this city has the worst weather, so hot, so hot, so hot, so hot, the airconditioner, growling, grinding, rattling when the vanes turn north, I can’t think, can’t breathe, I can loudly cry, like the mating call of a frog, nobody takes it among all the motors roaring.                                                         I kissed him on… Read more

coffee kicks in my mouth tastes like Melbourne Read more

on the shelves     left droppings in the corners     shucked skins in the dawns     transmitted shrillings on the hot grille     splayed on the screen     smeared on the matrix     splattered guts in the cracks     deposited egg-cases First published in Positive Words Read more

cruising by wearing nothing but shorts fat man in wheelchair Read more

statuses and poemlets I am red, purple, black, interior angles, bridges, electric guitars and cellos, the calm taste of midnight, the free smell of rain. tundra opera. opera opera. camera complete peel bebop opera dubstep tundra trip-hop camera concept precept tap compete? peel. opera when to act & when to wait / when to speak… Read more