Satirical

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#HEY

#HEY

Hey!

Hey I'm sorry, I was looking at your stories,

a relative of yours died, and I could...

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The Offline Village

The Offline Village

Lost faces; garbled tongues; brutal words; exiling glances
…victims; assailants

Quantum...

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Florid Exposé

Florid Exposé

Ooh la la

“That’s no
faux pas :

Heart
on Sleeve”—
sounds
ritzy...

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A Broken Dream ( The Reader )

A Broken Dream ( The Reader )

Picked up the book,
opened the cover,
read what the foreword said,
Turned the page,...

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Watching through the foggy...

Watching through the foggy Glass (The Narrator )

Watching through Foggy Glass,
Listening through muffled chords,
Hearing garbled sounds across...

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An Ode To No One (The Author)

An Ode To No One (The Author)

Of all the people I envy most,
No one takes the fall,
I pity someone, everyone,
When...

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Living by Faith

Living by Faith

Ahhh my garden. An ecosystem…

a microcosm…

but definitely not an Eden!

The toil is...

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Perousia of the Academy

Perousia of the Academy

Prophesors
boom insights, laws,
rules and threats but
they shall never profess
...

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No More Men

No More Men

Wannabe introvert
Skinny jeans
Ripped knees
Ankles liberated
HD brows
...

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Some people are so ungrateful

Some people are so ungrateful

My mate assures us he’s “not gay”,
but he certainly gets a kick
out of watching two jocks...

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Fake Things

Fake Things

Fake Things

We live in a world
Of fake things

Fake Products
Fake News
...

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Generation silicone

Generation silicone

I’d hate to think a child of mine,
would look across a plastic sea,
watch the bottles sailing...

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Hindley Street

Hindley Street

Friday night, it’s one loud loop
from hospital to dayem! drunken
brawl scene and black-eye...

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In Justice

In Justice

It’s poetic

Lions play in valley beds
as cubs concoct the rules.

The jungle shrinks...

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My Interpretation

My Interpretation

When I see those paintings of country I
feel I fit somewhere… symbols map my
place

...

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Whitmore Square, SA

Whitmore Square, SA

I love crossing central parks after hours
and glimpsing shy possums’ pink snouts
silently...

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RE: Dartbrook Rd

RE: Dartbrook Rd

“It’s dark not dart
And there ain’t no brook”

…only strips adorned with trash:
broken...