The Autistic Journal
...Autism is always a hard pill to swallow,
Like planting a bullet on the skull
Drifted from life's wonders
As if I've slipped away.
Stigmatized like a cockroach
And knocked back from footy.
Wit...
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Categories:
footy, depression, discrimination, mental illness,
Form: Free verse
Collingwood, Oh Collingwood
...In the heart of Melbourne's bustling streets,
Lies a club where every footy fan meets.
Black and white, their colors fly,
A magpie's pride, soaring high.
Collingwood, oh Collingwood,
Where dre...
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Categories:
footy, football, poems, sports,
Form: Rhyme
A Man-child's week
...To me, a Man-child is an adult male who acts like a child: immature, lazy, unkempt, idiotic, silly, annoying etc. Usually it is someone you either work with or live with. This poem is a nod to the po...
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Categories:
footy, anxiety, depression, encouraging, lost,
Form: Rhyme
Camping Capers
...When my family went camping on the farm,
we were blown away by its rural charm.
Beautiful views of rolling hills and pastures green,
It was a sight that just had to be seen.
We pitched our tent...
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Categories:
footy, adventure, animal, appreciation, family,
Form: Rhyme
A Year of Adventures Part 2
...July
July saw the end of school, the kids were winding down,
We spent our holidays abroad, plenty of drinks gratis I did down.
We had some time on the beach, in the warm golden sand,
Making the m...
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Categories:
footy, adventure, family, remember, seasons,
Form: Rhyme
Priorities
...Our queen rules another realm, I believe,
From here to Eternity, we grieve,
Melbourne, Victoria, has its priorities,
We'll have a four-day weekend, you see,
Pomp of royalty, footy final at the MC...
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Categories:
footy, appreciation, celebration, giggle, holiday,
Form: Free verse
Naive
...today for the first time in a long time
i missed him,
i missed the man who’s picture i have folded neatly in a brown cardboard box tucked underneath my bed,
i missed the man who used to promise m...
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Categories:
footy, 9th grade, absence, abuse,
Form: Free verse
Lawful Witness
...In little towns the big events are locally presented,
and every family in the town is usually represented.
Shopkeepers shut their doors when a pioneer curls his toes,
and if someone’s up to mischi...
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Categories:
footy, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Aiding and Abetting
...It’s great living in a country town that still can offer peace,
when I come home from a stressful day to finally release
all the tension from a hectic job, that near leaves me in a heap,
and knowi...
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Categories:
footy, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Footy
...The ball is bounced high
Both ruckmen prepare their flight
Now all are watching...
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Categories:
footy, football, sports,
Form: Senryu
The Coach's Words
...There’s nothing like a sat’dy when the dews still on the ground,
and I can take me young bloke where they kick a ball around.
To see the highs and lows of me kid who does his best,
and barrack til...
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Categories:
footy, humor,
Form: Rhyme
It Was a Good Morning Until
...My body tenses.
The soft padding of footy pajamas
approach
tiny fingers grip my eyelid
lift it....
Bright eyes gaze into
the freshly opened eye.
A voice shouts....DA!!!
The other eye opens.
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Categories:
footy, dad, fun, kid,
Form: Free verse
Slip of the Tongue
...I was a city born and city bred young fellow,
whose shoes had mostly only touched concrete and tar.
Oh yes I had seen grass, but out on a footy ground
and my entertainment was drinking at a nightc...
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Categories:
footy, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Leaving
...It seems so quiet here since you went.
The dog's more settled, the cat's more content.
My friends seem to visit much more than before
and I can visit the pub without starting a war
Now the dust...
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Categories:
footy, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Eighteen For a Week
...Oh to be eighteen again
Just for a week
No more morning pain
No more feeling weak
All the fun I could have
Party into the early hours
Play footy with the lads
Buy a sweetheart flowers
Oh...
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Categories:
footy, abuse, adventure, age, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme
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