There’s been a couple of people who, for reasons not worth mentioning here, have not been “available” to pose with their poem.
This one is one of them. And – to be frank – at this stage, I’m too tired to ask him to pose, and the poem is causing a blog clog; I can’t move forward until this post is gone.
So here it goes.

By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

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