An excellent Australian poet: David McCooey. His Blister Pack from Salt is well worth a read:
Their green desires
rose between them
until one day a maze
appeared so thick
and tall neither one
of them could see or hear the other.
{Ends}
I would write more, but this post finds me in the goddamn launderette and my socks are nearly done.
1 comment:
Bloody hell, this is irritating. Yet another poet whose work looks too interesting not to investigate further. I'll have to stop reading your blogs.
Post a Comment