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Impossibly ForgottenA Poem by Brett Hernansemi-completedhalf blown awaycrossword puzzle, encrypted msg,ornamental carousel, languorous long slow afternoonsomething hiddenin the shade, a storm .. |
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The HaircutA Poem by Brett Hernancarnality completelyvoid of meritwhen the end comeshe holds my headthereby when once we were to become foreveronce never to be removeddevoid of respon.. |
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Bus Depot Transit LoungeA Poem by Brett HernanMemories of the construction site lunch break fist fight beneath the feet of the adventurers in the shopping complex at the disembarking point of th.. |
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31. DreamtA Poem by Brett HernanFinally, it was all over the wind pall the caught stillness of the lonely farm house where he slept a night on a dare with only a torch, some where t.. |
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EmptyA Poem by Brett HernanThe empty canvas.The time bomb.Pay crime,In the gentle rain.It should happen to you.It means that to me.Optical octave,to a blind ear.It started in. S.. |
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TheyA Poem by Brett HernanThe terrible people. Terrified, the terror. Terror, at black, falls. Terror in the city. Terror in the crypt. Terror in the haunted house. Terro.. |
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Year 27A Poem by Brett HernanA ghost arrived at the foot of the bed, wearing a 'Death-Share the Experience' T- shirt, way too late. Is your pleasure killing you? Doe.. |
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Orpheus DrunkA Poem by Brett HernanThe first word I ever said was 'fire' and now, up and down I burn and back beyond the mortal bone. 'The rot of ages' selling.. |
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What Did You See?A Poem by Brett HernanWhat was then there left to make you walk into the bright lights? I couldn’t see through the light. The waves falling all over the place,.. |
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The City of Black MarbleA Poem by Brett HernanAn experimental prose poem covering my creative period from 1986 until today, (30 January, 2016). |
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3.15 AM (Earth Time)A Poem by Brett HernanHe, she, they... (repeat then collapse). |
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LoweredA Poem by Brett Hernanfabricated vegetation stretching billowing petal material darkness reflected upon water |
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1. Television WatchingA Poem by Brett HernanWe’ve come for the soft drink fables. The horse walked slowly from the cool brick building to an air-conditioned all-night movie theater, whic.. |
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2. Things That HappenA Poem by Brett HernanYou want to be protected. You step back when the fight starts because when the cops arrive and you’re there being slung across the room when t.. |
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3. Famous Dead Rock StarsA Poem by Brett HernanI didn't make the image accompanying this work. |
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House of mirrorsA Poem by TamikaIn this house of mirrors where fear is distorted, lingers the sound of nervous laughs and quiet tears. The walls show versions of reality that ar.. |
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ANOTHER THOUGHT WHILE IN ISOLATIONA Poem by Graeme RichardsonThis is a poem that I wrote while we're 'caught' with COVID -19. I've also made a SHORT FILM of this poem, and you can find it on either YouTube or Vi.. |
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