Friday, September 4, 2009

Apples With Human Skin

you fell asleep with an ember in your mouth
dreamt you were playing a stone trumpet
a strange lament to accompany a cold ritual
smashed souls with bullet holes threaded
          with wire
strung up between this day and the next


Apples With Human Skin
 is the latest anthology of poems by fellow commuter Nathan Shepherdson, who lives in the shadows of Tibrogargan and Coonowrin. Being launched this weekend:

Saturday 5th September

2 - 4 pm

Heiser Gallery

90 Arthur St

Fortitude Valley

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