(On the Tomb of) Victor Bruce
This poem was commissioned by the Red Room Project in 2004.
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Category: We Will Disappear
My debut collection of poetry was published in 2007 by papertiger media. Read more about the book in my portfolio.
Abstract moon
This poem was written as part of a dialogue series with Japanese poet Hiroshi Sasaki (Keiji Minato, translator).
It appeared for the first time in print in Mirage #4/Period[ical] (USA, 2006).
It was later published in my collection We Will Disappear (2007), and anthologised in Contemporary Australian Poetry (Puncher and Wattmann: Sydney, 2016).
'Abstract Moon' has also been translated into Macedonian and published in Struga Poetry Evenings: Poetry from Five Continents (Struga: Macedonia, 2011).
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We are living
This poem was written in 2005 as part of a dialogue series with Japanese poet Hiroshi Sasaki (Keiji Minato, translator).
It was later published in my collection We Will Disappear.
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“While your children are still small”
I’m dreaming of a nineteenth century Finland Where we skied to school & my lunch was free Prior to my birth even the birds did know it I was smaller than a grain of sand inside you Mother said I wasn’t even thought of then yet She could feel me stirring inside a tiny bell…
Let’s fight the pop-ups!
meddling kids with their internet pop-ups planting jitches in those unexpected drum /fill up my crevice moments inevitably doomed to fall between their terminals of thunder & the beginnings of the jaundice / plague its down on hands & hips & back to feeling aghast my baby lives on a pop-up page we shudder tho…
A veteran of the club scene
panic on the streets of south yarra geez they shut us down when im peaking its a ripoff shits been cut with something maybe brain juices? not mine got the tipoff said get rid of em ages ago i loved to dance though dont seem to have the energy anymore im still here propping up…
Post-holocaust tram
I wrote this poem after visiting Hiroshima for the first time in 2004.
It was later published in my first full-length poetry collection, We Will Disappear (2007).
While we remember August 6 as the day Hiroshima died, and August 9 as the day the same fate was handed to Nagasaki, I personally was not aware of August 5 as the anniversary of the Cowra breakout, an event that has left its mark on both Australia and Japan.
suicide airliner attacks
This poem was published in We Will Disappear under the title 'Airliner'.
Spring*
First published in Southerly (3/2004).
