Monthly Archives: November 2011

The First 30: Day 19

heat rising, the tip of your
tongue moving, almost
silent across lips, its
rhythmic swimming

you want her close
as the roof of your mouth
hands pulling down the slow
air of spring to receive

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New Leonard Cohen Track

After recent years of touring, Leonard Cohen is showing no signs of slowing down, with news of a new album, Old Ideas to be released in January 2012.

It has been touted as his most spiritual album to date, “the album’s ten songs poetically address(ing) some of the most profound quandaries of human existence – the relationship to a transcendent being, love, sexuality, loss and death.”

Pitchfork currently has the first cut from the album, Show Me The Place, available for listening and if it is anything to go by, Cohen’s age worn baritone is sounding better than ever.

This may be the album that kick starts my new year…

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The First 30: Day 18

in the open water
of this world
we must learn to live
without anchor

keep your mast tall
your sails full

let each day come billowing
you are their captain:
receive them
then let them go

each one is a wave, as splendid
in its falling, as in its rise

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Expressions of Interest open for QLD Poetry Festival 2012

Australia’s premiere celebration of all things poetic, Queensland Poetry Festival, invites proposals from poets, performers and artists interested in being part of the 16th annual festival.

QPF is not a director-led festival; rather it is programmed each year by a group of Brisbane poets through an open Expression of Interest process. In that spirit, QPF is inviting Expressions of Interest from poets, musicians, performers, and spoken word artists interested in being a part of the 16th annual three-day festival, spoken in one strange word 2012. Be it a reading, a project, a performance, or perhaps something that embraces myriad art forms, bring it on! They are open to all forms of poetic expression and want to know what you’ve been cooking.

If you are programmed to perform at QPF 2012, flights, accommodation and performance fees will be provided.

Submission deadline: Wednesday 22nd February, 2012.

QPF 2012 runs from 24 – 26 August at the state-of-the-art, Judith Wright Centre of Contemporary Arts in Fortitude Valley, Brisbane.

For further details, submission forms and guidelines, visit the QPF website at www.queenslandpoetryfestival.com, or contact them at qldpoetry@gmail.com with any questions.

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The First 30: Day 17

from silence to silence:
spring storm edges
over the mountain

breaks into clusters of sound:
bluestone and berries
roiled from its slick throat

while he hits full pitch:
blood orange and milk opal
curdling the cosmos

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The First 30: Day 16

he wakes, moon-
faced
and my heart
is a hymn
book thrown open

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Southbank Ginko

Last Sunday, our haiku group descended on Brisbane’s iconic, Southbank Parklands for our weekly ginko (haiku walk). The Spring weather turned it on, and the park was teeming with wildlife of all varieties! Here’s a few poems from the group + a couple of my own:

pink ice cream
a baby sucks
its thumb

Tiggy Johnson

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this green place
all my own
one willie wagtail

Rebekah Woodward

*

rubbish
in the lily pond
catfish eyes

Lyndon Norton

*

city beach
all the fathers running
like children

Graham Nunn

smoking
the tarot reader slips
out of character

Trish Reid

*

breeze ruffles
a seagull’s snowy chest
cloudless sky

Corrie MacDonald

*

hot sun
Pauls milk sign spoils
the view

Lee-Anne Davie

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white stains
by the ice cream stall
sacred ibis

Andrew Phillips

*

waiting for you
the bouganvilla
pours out its song

Graham Nunn

photopraphy by Corrie MacDonald

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The First 30: Day 15

under this moon, a taxi
cools its engine and coughs
our neighbour out onto the hard
ground, already split
with thistle and dandelion

you blink up at me, as I stroke
the slightly furry tip
of your nose, your tight shell of ear

red skinned and sweating
our neighbour strips off
his shirt at the front door
you and I, already naked

our veins forecast a heatwave
a night gone to seed

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The First 30: Day 14

we talk into the evening
recall the moments that exist
in breath passed between us

milk bubbles collapsing like hot-
air balloons on lips, a sneeze
that rearranges the thunderheads

sometimes we talk soft, sometimes
rowdy, letting go the grown-up
world, our insides cartwheeling

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The First 30: Day 13

he is the quiet force
settling on our lives

as the diamond
sounds of night

cut the horses
from our dreams

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