Articles in the Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets Category
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 25 June 2008
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Most of us make America mean the world,
or sometimes we put “Australia” in its place.
B. O’D.
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 25 June 2008
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the drones of prole patrol the moon
that satellite of filth –
their lanterns mark the greasy poles
its dark side pepper (salt
with futile cries & lunar dews & sad
stories drones will tell of
extra-terrestrial rents & arbitrage by
mammon’s earthly (hags
o’er those captains of industry whose
gold we gleefully polish
in our dull second-class illusion we will
rise above the (swill
for life [...]
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 25 June 2008
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i am not fazed by spurious notions
of what is good or what is bad
i just flip open that temporal wallet
& spend (it’s like getting laid
or tying one on & imagining X
could well be my imaginary friend
or else i simply [...]
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 25 June 2008
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final oceanic junk channel-deepened
by temporal bo’sun of the universe
are you some castaway floating sea
kelp island where dawning abendland
in elysian fields of restfulness recon-
structs her deadly breeding grounds?
or are you one of the gods sun ra
maybe following the comet kohoutek?
are you in favour of daylight savings
bonsai maintenance massive oil wars
or just some mosquitoes flying through
the [...]
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 25 June 2008
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could this crimson burka twisted o’er
the face of morgenland’s hag
augur destructions for the peroxide-
invader (or could it be a hoax?
….
what prophecies shimmer like mirages
in the mullah’s cryptograms
could they be harmonic lightning
(or just a prisoner’s final [...]
Posted in Photos, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 21 June 2008
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Barellan Australia (2008)
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 17 June 2008
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Iz in ur bodeh xtrc,
Teh rms ob dey iz luvs purr meh. Iz w00t an iz purr dey,
Dey not want! meh purr till iz go wif dey, respawnd dey,
An puur dey, an den WTF dey ful wif teh LOL ob teh sowl.
Iz not want dawted dat fose iz kurupt [...]
Posted in Photos, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 14 June 2008
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Evonne Goolagong tennis practice wall, Barellan Australia (2008)
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 5 June 2008
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To bring it back to rock ‘n roll influences,
when I was writing Neuromancer, I’m pretty sure
I was listening to Springsteen’s Nebraska
& thinking ‘OK, it’s not hotrods, it’s computers’.
WILLIAM GIBSON
horse & info rider blast straight towards boom in
terrific slow motion just as faulkner described it
smoke & thoughts plume into the atmosphere boom
nobodys on the road ahead [...]
Posted in Photos, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 3 June 2008
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Merceryboots, Barellan Australia (2008).
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 2 June 2008
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We had an important event at our place on the 13th ult. -
our first little one. We are going to call him Eric Whitman.
B. O’D. (1890)
Laakhaven Oost
Den Haag
Netherlands
9/5/2008
Dear Mr. Eric O’Dowd,
I have thought of you often, ever since the day I discovered your father’s letters to W.W. in an old issue of Overland, in [...]
Posted in Photos, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 30 May 2008
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Corrugated iron wall, Barellan Australia (2008)
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 27 May 2008
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B ceiling cat � b at eez wif meh � Iz r W00t Wiitmeh,
libaral az lusteh Naychar;
Not want till teh sun xclusd yu, do I xclusds yu;
Not want till teh watars refewez rutsl can haz yu, an teh gowayz
[...]
Posted in Photos, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 25 May 2008
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Empty shopfronts, Barellan Australia (2008)
Posted in Poems, Secret Lives of the Colonial Poets on 24 May 2008
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An Ceiling Cat sayed, im in ur waterz makin a ceiling.
LOLCats Bible, Genesis 1:6
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O hai iz cebrayt meh, b in ur meh,
An wut I as00m yu shal as00m,
Fur iz atomm belons meh as srly belons yu. K.
Iz loef an nvyt meh sowl,
Iz leen an loef at meh eez obsarvn a [...]
