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Inspirational Magnets: “Pop and Lock”
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2 min read
DNRC071 | LP | 2010
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Wasabi Peace: “Like, Dude”
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2 min read
DNRC070 | LP | 2010
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Going Down Swinging 24: the editorial
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3 min read
Like most good things in life, my stint as co-editor of Going Down Swinging, Australia’s finest literary magazine, was all too brief. This is my editorial from issue #24, which was published in print in 2006.
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Day One Rabbit
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4 min read
“Every time a rabbit comes out of its burrow, it is facing Vietnam the whole of its life …” Allen Carr (R.I.P.) they call me pirate dave just to piss me off i am the vietnam rabbit coming out of a hole out of a burrow blown to bits i am a rabbit coming out…
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Cordite 25: Generation of Zeroes (2006)
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1 min read
Cordite 25 – Generation of Zeroes is now online, featuring new works by a whole bunch of digitally cool poets including Carol Jenkins, Derek Motion, Elena Knox, Jill Jones, Joel Deane, Klare Lanson and more! Our special guest poetry editor and chanteuse extraordinaire alicia sometimes has done a terrific job balancing the ones and the…
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Clint Bo Dean: “Never Go Ashtray”
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2 min read
DNRC069 | LP | 2010
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The Four Calling Birds: “Fa La La!”
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2 min read
DNRC568 | LP | 2009
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Hoodie Over Heels: “Hoodie Over Heels”
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2 min read
DNRC067 | LP | 2009/2012
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Heel Hete
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1 min read
hotter than that princes highway hotter than the towering inferno hotter than hell on christmas day hotter than every cricketer’s mo – heel heet! by crikey, that’s hot heel hete! ouch! don’t touch it! heel hete! (i’m talking very hot heel hete! … ehm … oh, shit. hotter than any council barbecue hotter than ham…
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Bougainvillea
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0 min read
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Rollmop
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1 min read
the dreamy scent of sleep escapes from a glass jar full of rollmops slipping here between day & night the stars fall like drops of (dew eclipses bait the atmosphere with hints of anarchy & FSU (bleachers groan beneath our stellar weights subway snarls make the beast with two attacks tip a jar upside down…
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Swing It Low!
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Bijna
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1 min read
I was almost a bee by the time I was born under propylene beams I was two days old by the bee by the bay I was under moon wood that was why I would lie in the grasses at sunset was new & cicadas were still under nights by the light it was listening…
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Put Em On, Put Em On Me!
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