I know I’ve spoken of this before,
(I’m waiting between work & a movie / tight on coffee)
but the city night
is crying
(with light)
satellites spark the sky
trams queue Swanston
trees skeletal violet, underlit
“something else”
sushi train from $2.50
pollens by Christian Dior
7 Eleven’s vortex white
black icecream
As published in Clockwise Cat, July 2009.
Friday, July 14, 2006
Nightpiece (2006)
Posted by Stu on 14.7.06
Categories: Poetry, Published poems
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Good luck with your reading.
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