1970
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24.v.25
the ordeal
Sydney – Dubai (20.v.25)
beginning unnaturally not where I am
tin frail up past weather
flight’s merciless
so many screens ahead
aliens, romance, Armageddon
so much shouting
signs of the time
it’s we’re away
they trap us with the dinner leavings
there’s night, like a page gone through
see the world tree fall
hear the baby’s all day whimper
somewhere under
wrap blanket up, pretending bed
something about the unending
shutters up so nobody knows
nowhere again, in no time at all
just falling in with the sky
people need charging too
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