Monthly Archives: September 2013

Poem 4

Posted on September 13, 2013 by Michael

in my dreams is a place I know not so far from here. a stream brims over tiny falls and eddies in languid pools of blue united with the watery world like mermaids you dive under waters, that purify your … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , | 5 Comments

Poem 3

Posted on September 12, 2013 by Michael

standing in the doorway your smile seduces me your form visible ~ an outline a presence that delights me our hands reach across the void but when I turn to you…you’re gone can it be that you are nothing but an … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , | 15 Comments

The Bunyip Man

Posted on September 12, 2013 by Michael

The Bunyip Man lives in the creek behind my house, He lives amongst the reeds and shallows of the creek, On sunny days you might see him basking on the bank. The Bunyip Man is much loved, Though you might … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | 11 Comments

Friday Fictioneers – Moby Dick

Posted on September 11, 2013 by Michael

Hey Vanderbilt, you see anything? Yes sir, there’s someone in distress. Where? Co-ordinates 0001300000 What does that mean? 1 o’clock sir. Vanderbilt, you idiot that’s the Statue of Liberty. Oh sorry sir. Vanderbilt, how did you get this job? My … Continue reading →

Posted in Friday Fiction | 38 Comments

Poem 2

Posted on September 11, 2013 by Michael

Write me a story What do you see? Is it real or make believe? Every word I write, is from my heart Every word, crafted for you I want you on this journey friend Who knows what port we shall … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry | 5 Comments

Poem 1

Posted on September 11, 2013 by Michael

  Poem 1   Can you call me? Are you game? It’s not a dare Believe it or not I don’t bite I even smell ok I’m me And me is fine.

Posted in Poetry | 10 Comments

My Son Lucas

Posted on September 9, 2013 by Michael

When my son was a little boy he did things that were different to his brothers and sisters. He liked to be organised, he liked order, and he liked knowing that things were always going to happen in a pre-determined … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | 17 Comments

Prompt 20 Wordle – Worth

Posted on September 8, 2013 by Michael

for too long you have been a thorn in my side your viciousness, has cut me to the quick as you have pursued me to this end. when for so long you have been in denial of the idolatry you … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | 13 Comments

Alastairs Photo Fiction – Cast

Posted on September 8, 2013 by Michael

Hey Ralph, you there. Yes. I’m sick of this page. I’ve read it 10,000 times. How do you think I feel, Sid, this sack is not getting any lighter and they put me in this dumb arse hat. I wouldn’t … Continue reading →

Posted in Photo Fiction | 19 Comments

Ligo Haibun – Search

Posted on September 8, 2013 by Michael

“Not only the thirsty seek the water, the water as well seeks the thirsty.” Rumi We sit dangling our feet in the cold running stream. The water laps at our toes, caressing yours as you shriek from the cold. You … Continue reading →

Posted in Haibon haiku | 17 Comments