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Mark Prisco just created a new blog post. We hurled it up off the floor. 10 foot high/ four across. Like a crucifix. It was. I’d driven in from Damascus. 6-inch bloody…

Mark Prisco just created a new blog post. We hurled it up off the floor. 10 foot high/ four across. Like a crucifix. It was. I’d driven in from Damascus. 6-inch bloody…
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New Zealand Poetry

We hurled it up off the floor. 10 foot high/ four across.

Like a crucifix. It was.



I’d driven in from Damascus. 6-inch bloody nails. The first:

the head bent on the third



blow so I had to claw the cunt off and Jimmy’s giving me shit: hit

the fuckin thing straight. Christ



the man’s in mortal fucking pain but otherwise …

We hurled it up off the floor. 10 foot high/ four across.
Like a crucifix. It was.

I’d driven in from Damascus. 6-inch bloody nails.Read more ...

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John Keast just created a new blog post. A Man's Smile There was metal in his leg and his back So it was an effort to make boats he could not sail. He used his little…

John Keast just created a new blog post. A Man’s Smile There was metal in his leg and his back So it was an effort to make boats he could not sail. He used his little…
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A Man’s Smile

There was metal in his leg and his back

So it was an effort to make boats he could not sail.

He used his little strong hands to cut and shape toi toi.

He pulled out the fibre and made outriggers and masts,

And from a spiky mast flew a red spotted sail.

And the boat bounced on the creek’s …

There was metal in his leg and his back
So it was an effort to make boats he could not sail.
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3 days ago

My Beautiful (Ada is her name)
August 2 1955 - June 26 2013

I had a dream and in this dream my beautiful was there
She said “I’ll smell ya later boi” I said “You come back here!!
She answered back “ there's others there, you know we’re all the same”;
I cried “there’s just one beautiful – and Ada is her name!”

She turned and took my hand and said “This thing is mine to ... See more

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Mark Prisco just created a new blog post. In the beginning, she smiled & said Hello. It might have been nothing. But by the 6th day, I was on her bed, the long…

Mark Prisco just created a new blog post. In the beginning, she smiled & said Hello. It might have been nothing. But by the 6th day, I was on her bed, the long…
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In the beginning, she smiled & said Hello.

It might have been nothing. But by the 6th day, I was on her bed, the long grass by the river, taking in the scent of her hair which is like honey it’s true, & her skin and the pink between her thighs… Sandalwood, Royal Blue, her cotton …

In the beginning, she smiled & said Hello.
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no god

He caught me in the dark room stood, a disused lamp, cornered; saw thru, understood, as god would, subjectively. But no-one ever knows what I think as my pen scores the page. I’m alone: not like when I’m by the river tho, dark after the funeral,

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Guess what is a love?

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a painter reflects

a painter reflects           to Klingsor of ‘Klingsor’s Last Summer’ by Hermann Hesse for me the loveliest lovers were the landscapes the aged the young naked in sun or shower and no obvious face to stare you down in disdain to question your eyes a

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