It Could Not Have Been a Stranger Day . . .

Salamualaykum everyone
I have had a very unusual experience during the past few days, which is relevent for many Muslims, perhaps, so I would like to share the knowledge I have acquired.
But the context in which my experience is contained is a bit unusual also, and difficult to describe without making myself seem very suspicious; so [...]

Four poems to start a competition entry are:

 
Four poems at the start of a manuscript I will be entering into a local poetry competition, July 2007. Copyright here differs slightly from other of my work, but only in that it is straight up front in being, here in Australia, that equivalent of the Creative Commons Licensing system, with sharing enabled so long [...]

poetry sent to a friend who knew me not in Islam, so needs now immediate copyright validation, as per the rest of this web log

 
 
The River of a Whitefella
 
There is a few of us
White skin folk of this land
But just this few who
Will and can
Communicate effectively
With the black man
And those who can
Find ourselves soon enough
Immersed in the culture
True to this land
Up to our neck
Then mouth
Nose too
But
For those of us
In ancestry the Dreamtime ever anew
Since its our ears we heard [...]

My Copyrighting

After having put a variety of variations of this into the comments in every log, here is the up to the minute formulation of Law, (into which long term contemplation has been directed):
© 2007
This copyright is held within Creative Commons Licensing arrangements, and it is:
 
Subject to Attribution to the original author named as
Either AnungarrayididitdotCopas
Or Rivaq [...]

That disturbed me

Tonight I noticed
The disturbing fact
For the first time that that
I see the pornographers
Who frequent the internet
And particularly those
With the absurdly supposed
Concept that children are sexy
Have a preference in their spam
For a certain sort of a tag
And parenting is among that they prefer
A fact which is inimical
With that of my own psychological
Research in the arena of
What makes [...]

Magic Hitching Barf

Magic Hitching Barf 
We all knew there had to be
A real magic wishing staff
But when we heard the name
Of magic hitching barf
We thought surely too game
For it’s a magic blessing of stuff
To buy with ready cash
A valuable marriage
And I’ll tell you that for enough
Perhaps only few of my
Red cents will this do you buy
A marriage made [...]

To the journalist in my Dream who let this be his story . . . « A:Nungarrayi=one of me:didi=irish for tit:tdot=I don’t know but:Copas=my mothers mothers maiden name

To the journalist in my Dream who let this be his story . . . « A:Nungarrayi=one of me:didi=irish for tit:tdot=I don’t know but:Copas=my mothers mothers maiden name