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Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Haiku
Upward-reaching hand Fingertips touch cardboard tube God doesn’t love you. ***** Inspired by this comic.… more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Spenceria
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Haiku
Spencer wrote 6 days ago: Upward-reaching hand Fingertips touch cardboard tube God doesn’t love you. ***** Inspired by t … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - The Lilyad
Spencer wrote 1 week ago: Oh, lovely, lovely, lovely Lily, how you make our hearts go silly! And so Tim and I met, without res … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Farewell
Spencer wrote 2 weeks ago: I wanted to keep you so much when I saw you sitting next to me arrayed in red and black, your finery … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Ego
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Spencer wrote 1 month ago: I am War, polishing his armour I am Peace, dusting his mantle. I am Love, brushing her hair I am Hat … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Turn
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Spencer wrote 1 month ago: One day, I shall travel to the centre of the Earth and find the man whose stationary bike turns the … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Blue Prince
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Spencer wrote 1 month ago: I tried to build a temple of my love but the columns were improbable, nonsensical, and structurally … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - On Largeness
Spencer wrote 1 month ago: You have adorned the meta-space of my aether for so very, very long, aspatial, atemporal, ideal. So … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "Frogs"
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Spencer wrote 2 months ago: At the bus stop Scattered red frogs All over the ground All over the road What has happened here? Ca … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "The unknown"
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Spencer wrote 2 months ago: You could ride the busy Sydney trains for years and not learn, until that one, late trip to Thirlmer … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "Nom de plume"
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Spencer wrote 3 months ago: I don’t go to Gloria Jean’s for the tea not really. I mean, it’s tea-bags - I migh … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "Remnants"
Spencer wrote 3 months ago: When I inhale, the delicate remnants of your scent chase my breath, lingering. I do not wish to exha … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "L0v3"
Spencer wrote 3 months ago: You may think yourself protected; locking your heart behind an enigmatic cipher - twisted runes that … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Shiver
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Spencer wrote 4 months ago: Can you really pretend when the trees whisper the wind chills and the world outside your door disapp … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - Shroud
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Spencer wrote 4 months ago: The clouds roll in dark, and thick and cold. They obscure the entire world, drown it disappear it un … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - The fists of Thor
Spencer wrote 5 months ago: I love it when it rains like the end of the world. When the pounding of a million drops, as though h … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "Easter"
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Spencer wrote 7 months ago: Springtime rolls ’round once more the games begin anew the hunt is on for young and old the hu … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "Reduction"
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Spencer wrote 8 months ago: I survey the tiny city with grim satisfaction - its miniature skyscrapers; neat little blocks divide … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "Codral - New Formula!"
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Spencer wrote 8 months ago: My pseudoephedrine dream machine has been taken away. … more →
Dispatches from the wilds of Poetania - "The Phone"
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Spencer wrote 1 year ago: The phone feels like a pistol in my pocketa lump of cool, malicious metal -her number loaded in the … more →
