Author: Davey Dreamnation

  • Yessiree, the 2nd EWF (Emerging Writers Festival) is on in a few weeks. Visit the Exprezz Media site for more details. I’ll be reading poems from the now-very-rare The Happy Farang, and also I’ll be moderating a panel on “first-words-last-words” and participating in a panel on alternative publishing.

  • between two worlds we build & marry severing the traditional & the modern we betray girls armed with diamonds our aluminium hangs mispronounced in the united states of ten year old tin we stare dumbly at these swords they handed out during rehearsal & dream of the simplicity of kurosawa villagers hiding their girls from…

  • bob mould’s screaming eight miles high can you feel his sheets of pain inside yer headphones boy take notes & duplicate on yer long walks home through those graveyards in yer long coat there’s that crow he’s eating all yer dead mix-tapes feature angry men & the odd soft-rock stooge eg john cougar’s song scarecrow…

  • what happened to you boy the future seemed too mad for some you were a notorious phenomenon spoken of by girls in reverent drools weird kind of pop star heard of back in high school if some girls said you were cool then you were & while I could easily sneer & pretend I knew…

  • for John Winston Howard at the end of the day comes the night when the lights go out you can’t see anything when everything’s dark anything can happen if there’s no light on nobody’s at home or else they’re asleep when nothing’s bright no thing really exists once all is darkness no light comes until…

  • this isnt home & away you know you’ll never be tammin sursok & im not even sure who id cast as you hate your waxed arrogance but we havent turned into digits yet have you noticed how a surf clubs transformed by childhood tuckshops free icees sunny boys how a girls smiles erased by the…

  • Cordite #21

    Cordite #21 is now online, featuring poems by Ouyang Yu, Christopher Kelen, Lu Yang, Ethan Paquin, John Gascoigne, Richard Reeves, Simon Hall, Anna Jackson, Louis Armand and Sarah French. But wait, there’s more. Robo-poems! Yes, we’ve finally chosen eleven winning robo-poems from the MOUNTAIN of entries we received late last year. We hope you enjoy…

  • Beyond the firewall, Thetes a-drilling. Scintillation, precise as tubes. Spot flares bask the gamma rays in fog. What use is a snow pistol? My electronic ink freezes the display. My read-outs betray a breeze. I wheeze – in & out – relieved & finally on Mars.

  • it will not go away driving in a car kissing your lover goodbye smell it in the air feel it in your lungs shave off all of your hair & say “goodbye this time coz i’m breathing the flicker of a breeze i see it in your eyes its time to go away were coming…

  • only these three things can make me cry images of deaf children hearing for the first time (the first word: mother) a look of utter joy most of us cannot remember a memory of my mother bringing me hot chocolate and a biscuit she drops the tray that one makes me cry small families with…

  • the human ear is a barrier between us & the world of sound once its lost then we have no need to tell birds apart in effect eternal sounds erased an inverted dome the brain sets in like a permaculture pond sucks the earth it can hear your blood & your heart’s a rising crescendo…

  • This poem originally appeared under the title ‘Cities of Pau’ in Going Down Swinging, no. 21 (2003).

  • for R ó ìIf I have done my job well, what you are about to read will be seen as an analysis of the mechanisms and repercussions of catastrophe, a hitherto unknown explanation of our history, and a chilling warning for the future.î David Keys, Catastrophe [1999] Brother Germaine’s room was located at the top…

  • enjambement breaks into sunshine like a dog upon a pond reflections collide in the state forests full of green ukrainians built a big square pool a private lesiure centre up past anglesea beware the great ocean roads corrugation wonder tyres love the earths drains some shattered morning a koala a chainsaw australian dreams of horizontal…

  • So this is how you all find me. tigers guernsey for the wizard cup 2005 an exampel of a haiku poem *dont stare screensaver* he sails tonight lyrics recovery tram budgie smuggler photo invention of marzipan slowdive karappo fourth reich roger federer feel the touch farnham youre the voice mid cordite asthma neo mp3 music…