Brett Hernan : Writing

The Wild Monkey

The Wild Monkey

A Poem by Brett Hernan


Most people usually only just do what is normal.Or, at least,what is normal to them.This is not an animal thatsoughtto lick the spilled sugar from the..
Purpose

Purpose

A Poem by Brett Hernan


every human being has a purpose they know absolutely nothing about
A Challenge to the World

A Challenge to the World

A Poem by Brett Hernan


I'm sure someone involved must have had a notion and thought this at the time. Co-written by Unexpected Formatting Difficulties and Co. Not complete..
One Hundred and Three Years Later

One Hundred and Three Years Later

A Poem by Brett Hernan


Talking to the guyon TV.Teeth like chips, discardedfrom McDonald's as they weretoo hard, yellow-brown andover-cooked.He thought, that she would be ple..
On the Last Day of Winter

On the Last Day of Winter

A Poem by Brett Hernan


Dedicated to the memory of the woman who smiled at me as I walked by, yesterday, in the Hobart bus mall in the last hour of the final day of Winter, 2..
Free Public Guns

Free Public Guns

A Poem by Brett Hernan


Orphanswidowsand widowers,generally,do not support free public guns.People who refuseto attend a funeralon the grounds thatthey, 'Just, don't like the..
I Was Like You

I Was Like You

A Poem by Brett Hernan


I was like you, when I was a kid.A bit, anyway. I could raise seven, and a half, kilograms plus, my own body weight on a steel bar. Up,from the concre..
A Violent Children's Story

A Violent Children's Story

A Poem by Brett Hernan


I could have put this out as a children's picture book and perhaps no-one would try to stop me!
How to Give your Electronic Brain Brain Damage

How to Give your Electronic Brain Brain Damage

A Poem by Brett Hernan


Turn it on,and then,turn it off again,within a thirty second period.
Ibid, Morbid

Ibid, Morbid

A Poem by Brett Hernan


A statement of fact. Most devoid of tact.