Poetry Slam |
Just in case you cared, here is my winning performance...http://www.video.news.com.au/newsinteractive/v
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=1094_208299&bitrate=300&Form... Posted by Marc on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 11:49:00 PST |
Being Observant |
Notice Me I want you to notice me. I want you to notice me the way I notice you. I want you to wonder what I'm thinking. I'm usually thinking of you& I want you to know that even... Posted by Marc on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 05:35:00 PST |
Words are false armour... |
No More ArmourI talk too much.I talk too much and I use big complicated wordsTo sound clever.I want to sound clever to you.And I want you to understand me.But often you don't.I'm good at outsmarting p... Posted by Marc on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 06:47:00 PST |
For the wrongfully detained... |
Endangered Faeces (for the wrongfully detained) Annihilate me. Be my positron. Purge me of my self and of my selfish pain. Annihilate me but don't negate me. Be my positron. An... Posted by Marc on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 12:38:00 PST |
Eating disorders = chaos |
Crash Diet
A raucous bulb, a turnip ringA chance to seize a fleeting thing.The light's not on and no-one's home,My best friend is a garden gnome.
A plastic horse, a capsicumA flash of intermittent rag... Posted by Marc on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 09:43:00 PST |
Cruel ears and sinking tears... |
Them's Fightin' Words 'Sit, you pompous git,' he spits scolding black and cold, the old battle drawn, a picture of generational angst, a bitter menace to three-fold marigold triptych his... Posted by Marc on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 07:24:00 PST |
An invitation to a party in your head... |
Trespass I never gave you tenancy To come inside my head I never asked& You signed the papers when you came to bedI have your dirty signature in red... I never se... Posted by Marc on Wed, 02 May 2007 01:24:00 PST |
Quotes from France that never happened... |
Napoleon's Rejection Will you write a poem with me On our blank page? An empty stage, A pinch of sage, A swallow in a rusty cage& Or was it all an act? A drunken dance, ... Posted by Marc on Tue, 01 May 2007 07:52:00 PST |
Something about something using something |
Meta-poet (the other day)... I'll start with a domestic scene. ... Posted by Marc on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 05:51:00 PST |
C'est ou il grandit, mein Vater... |
Rive Gauche (for Dad) Pilgrims sit quietly on the left bank, a last gasp Of suspicious anger, a macrobiotic lullaby, A tune spoon-fed by Charlatans at Charles-de-Gaulle in cotton wool. &n... Posted by Marc on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 05:41:00 PST |