The Poem Mistaken

The Poem Mistaken
Is a title made in caution
For what is my meaning
Do not read of war’s feeling
To be certain:
If, or is it since
Any legitimacy in war
Could have only one cause
Being the protecting of children
When all other methods are failing
But when also it is
That money’s real cause
Is precisely only
That of protecting children
And thus any legitimacy in [...]

Legislation’s Cumulative Nation

Legislation’s Cumulative Nation 

This is Australia’s new station
To have become the cumulative nation
Of what is the real manifestation
In consequence of legislation  
A nation in which
We have true solid pitch
For social justice
By welfare dollar providence  
By public health and housing we stitch
That there always was some reason to this
Processing of legal meaning
Out of religion’s original contexts  
And yet for all [...]

About the nature of Citzenship and its failure

  This poem I wrote recently is one I might post in the New Matilda website forum, and so I am tagging this post with a “Matilda’s” tag, especially for us Aussies, and sort of experimentally.  But whether it came from Matilda herself, found in Waltzing her to the grave, or is one you want to blame [...]

A FEW HARDER POEMS And Why Web log

 
 
 
Like all my work this is copyright protected and needs to be attributed, but can be shared if not-for-profit, and so long as there are no derivatives.  I tend to use my wordpress, and other, web logs, to place my writing into while it is not yet in a final draft, so you might need patience.
 
Tobacco 
I know [...]

The Lesson in Aboriginal Australian Initiation

The following poem is as direct a way as possible of imparting the essence of the indigenous world of Australian Aborigines. Usually the teaching is not quite so direct.  But the critical essence is that of our inseminating motivation in using Animist methodology; and that fact that such motivation has essentially always been fully Human.
 
 
Want [...]

What to you an embarrassing cut, paints me as the dozy . . . but.

After the Wallabies Won 20th By Four

Scary Muslim bag lady
Wonders upon what lately
That curly haired cowboy
With Artistic professional employ
As he instructed belief
Her fashion not yet in grief
Only her own work brief
That evening he drunkenly
Confused her for having had of him
An idea they would met
For the words of a poet
Were never written to hide in a [...]

If I were Paris

This is a news media sort of piece of writing, that I wrote in response to the general advocacy which was being given in the media for Paris Hilton’s release from the prison of gaol, into the prison of an anklet, over the weekend; but before her re-imprisonment. 
Of her re-imprisonment what I want here to [...]

Believe

Believe 
World of belief in God
Is just so not
What those whom fail it
Suppose us believers believe
God to be
Judge faith not
For belief is by definition
True to reason
In experiential conditions
So defy not
What your own life’s transitions
Have so far failed to provide of
And if you can not yet believe
In God
And every he bequeath
Then just believe in life
Being sustained by
A [...]

Animist Kiri Elaison is Strange but

Something very strange seems to have happened. 
It is proven that when the kind of girl, whom is most often held dear and precious and so near, and regarded as expensive to make a wife of, happens to be treated with general depravity and denied any real social status of worth, yet also she works by [...]

Thinking no further want to post, four new poems grown.

Assalamualaykum, These are five poems not surprising in being written but 
Might
 
Might it be right
Our belief held tight
I letting it be
In every mistake we
Even in innocence
Fell to in and took stance
We are turned into animals
For be it quite
The worth of us in our right
To have so believed
More Human in this day
Is the marsupial and tree
Then being [...]