Poems
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2P
By Stacks Poetsby Zan
Our passive silence seemed to hold this street hostage,
Her despotic display of wealth and snobbery mars the serenity of our collective solace,
Robbed of our designated parking spot- its after eight- mass silent hysteria lie in wait. -
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Behind me the loungeroom
By Stacks Poetsby Keztril
open plan we live
kitchen slides into dining -
A common object uncommonly viewed
By Stacks Poetsby Keztril
A common object uncommonly viewed
Tall and thin it stands
quite bulbous at base to hold -
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The Library of Names
By Eileen ChongToday is about finding out. Fill in
a card at the desk. Write your name
with a pencil. Print if you know how. Drop
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Office views
By Stacks Poetsby Ondine Evans
Flapping flags and shaking leaves, silent falling rain,
The inverted car reflections on painted window-frames.
The hum of traffic, starting/stopping, ebbs and flows. -
Untethered
By Stacks Poetsby Melanie Cunningham
Our collars, iridescent violet-green
Shimmer an oily slick of feather ends -
A poem for my favourite bird
By Stacks Poetsby Keztril
She sits on crate in shower
and waits for someone to come home -
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Wasted Dreams
By Stacks Poetsby Meredith Pitt
So perfect, high rolling hills
covered in heather and gorse; -
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i used to
By Stacks Poets
by Nicky Hurle
I used to envy your life
Lazing by the fire, Not a worry in the world -
Martin Place Drudgery
By Stacks Poetsby Ondine Evans
I see the wheels of progress churning away around me,
The crowds are pouring past in their anxiety,
The advertisements spurring them to greater urgency, -
In Le Club African
By Stacks Poetsby Melinda Ham
In Le Club African
A woman and a man
Are dancing to the rhythm -
Everything
By Stacks Poetsby Melanie Cunningham
Salt spray glistens and smudges the horizon
Eye muscles stretch toward imagined rescuers who don’t appear
and don’t appear.
