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- Category: October 2017
spring madness —
i plant odd haiku
in your mouth
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rising sun
anguish's slow descent
into platitudes
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the full moon
exposing reveries
to live by
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down her cheek
a tear has no colour
of its own
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this dark night
is like a simile
for nothing else
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spring return
i try to live up to
my obituary
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- Category: October 2017
Lamentation
doublespeak
all could be ill
or well
self-imaged
Atlas shrugs off
a fountainhead
on an orange ass
"the masters of mankind"
trumpet their anthem
behind the ass
crying "look at me, look at me",
"destroy destroy destroy"
pre-emptive strike
against the earth
and their other
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static page
crafting the -ings and outs
of change
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bent over reed
reliving the memories
i never had
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god forsaken
in a gadda da vida
garden tears
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spring forecast
i reverse engineer
my ancestry
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dead silence
can the sea know
it consoles me?
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moon glimpses —
death seems not so far
out of reach
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morning mist
words lost where the mind
can’t be found
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dead-born child
all time and space
is a morepork
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in night visions
a beginning and an end
alphabetised
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my shadow sinks
under the weight
of my presence
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thinking on nothing
my eyes also do not see
that which is unseen
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restless dreams
the pasodoble
of neutron stars
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valley spring
i listen for the folds
of the hills
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dawn beach-scape
chill slashes of light
draw me in
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"it isn't what it is"
a child sounding out
trump-speak
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tragic flaw —
a yawning gap between
swan and goat songs
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spring deluge
all paths from here
all the same
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scent of rain . . .
an oak leaf rustles
out of time
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moon glimpses—
death seems not so far
out of reach
dust blows around me
an ancient sea bed
the mogul
is hitting
rock bottom
traceries of a mosque
in the parhelion
Hansha Teki / Clayton Beach
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- Category: October 2017
golden midges
circle in and out
of existence
around the moon
a halo widens
mackerel skin
patterns in the wet sand
become strato cirrus
the familiar becomes
the imprint of dreams
Clayton Beach / Hansha Teki
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- Category: October 2017
autumn sunset
before the siren
the flash of lights
deeper into night
a bedside vigil
leg twitches
the ragged snores
of an old hound
a breath of wind escapes
the sanctuary of light
Clayton Beach / Hansha Teki