Bitumen Poems - Poems about Bitumen

.... 'tiz not mine dialect 'tiz the thick this coffee past mine lips it slid thick ......Read the rest...

...I-re-le! Home of bitumen, Where men of tricks lay; Born zeal with its women, Like a blazing sun of a summer day. ......Read the rest...

...Bulky ute voyeur selects sleek sporty stalion Driving by, supersedes her oversized sedan Wide wheel arches have Porche comparison Voracious engine's enthuse easily enchants L......Read the rest...

... "Sitting with Koans" Zazen sits zafu'd in the zendo with the poetic monkey minds echoing the sound of two hands clapping producing sound bites bitten like Botticelli repr......Read the rest...

...Neck pulsating, close shave shines over whiskers Stiff collar pressure, raced anticipation simmers Key twist intrigue spurs engine's orange rage Needle throws redline on wide torque g......Read the rest...

...Amram is a Levite; He takes a Levite wife. They have a little boy; A tyrant king seeks his And every young boy’s life. When he is three months old, And can be hid no more, His mother mak......Read the rest...

...Upon the earth, they wandered in unrest. They spoke one tongue, and even the same words. Then packing up, broke camp and traveled west and moved in groups: nomads, all bunched in herds. They fo......Read the rest...

...Le gommier de la Municipalite - Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal's Municipal Gum Tree by T Wignesan [Automatic re-translation into English edited for effect...] Le gommier qui se trouve sur......Read the rest...

...Drinks fridge murmurs accusations at me Seals connect with whoosh of door close Defuses incriminating strip of lights lairy Where I go from this station, God knows! Lady taking my coins sneers,......Read the rest...

...saucy smoke smirks gulping gaunt lurch puking punctured bitumen blurs bleeding bountifully filling cloud's peeper with whooshing phlegm taunted track clothes fiery ferments: glows skate spe......Read the rest...

... "Black Molasses" Black Molasses holds to ransom footprints sucked into Tropic of Capricorn mud as bushfires bleed sugar from cane like......Read the rest...

... "The Hummingbird Cake" The day started bright - Bright Eggshell Blue and ended in percussion dark and cloudy stormed in thunder pummelled......Read the rest...

... "Fraudulent" A writer writes of people walking lonely dark streets begging for bread, shelter and cold without all like he’s been there tr......Read the rest...

... “50 Words for Poe: Lillith” Lillith was a cat on a hot tin roof all coiled up ready to spring Cat on a hot tin roof dancing bare feet on a bare floor, cold bed witho......Read the rest...

... “When Hell Freezes Over” He said, “One last kiss for my soul?” as he lay supine life spilling onto his Last Sunset Road. The sun had set long long ago. She lent down, whispered i......Read the rest...