by phoenix | Aug 18, 2004 | Poetry, Uncategorized
Now I know how 100,000 bodies look Buried in soft ground; or at least I know their shape, How much land they fill. I know that grass Grows greener with humans as fertiliser. I am haunted by the curve of souls, the twist of necks...
by phoenix | Aug 16, 2004 | Uncategorized
That was the shittiest gig ever. Thank you to the handful of people who showed: sleazemonkey, nuwishas_tail, drjon, mireille21, thunderfoot23, why_lederhosen, anachronoclast. The projector they assured me would be there wasn’t there. I checked with them on...
by phoenix | Aug 15, 2004 | Uncategorized
No time to write, really, but feel like I must or I will lose the three thousand things on my mind. Furious about the growing homophobia in this country. I may think state-registered marriage is a heteropatriarchal construct...
by phoenix | Aug 10, 2004 | Uncategorized
So, I’m doing two poetry gigs this week: GIG 1: “The boys will learn”, 6pm, FRIDAY AUGUST 13: Cape Lounge, Cnr Brunswick & Johnston Sts, Fitzroy Gabrielle Everall (W.A), Rosanne Bersten, Justin Ashworth, Mark Leviston, Ken Smeaton. (Mostly my...
by phoenix | Aug 9, 2004 | Uncategorized
A long, long time ago, before the Net came to Australia (well, before AARNet, anyway), sad geeks had no e‑mail and no chat rooms to hang around in. What on earth did they do? They had penfriends. I know: I had 30 penfriends when I was 15, from all...
by phoenix | Aug 9, 2004 | Uncategorized
[ganked from patchworkkid] Prozac found in Britain’s drinking water. Apparently, Prozac has now been so over-prescribed, it’s leaching into groundwater. If you’re not scared enough by this idea, you should read some of the reports over at Prozac Spotlight about...
