old loves

You wanna make Van Goghs?

No mercy sweet Jesus, no mercy from turbulent indigo.

Artists – the inoculation and the disease.

Joni, you were my first ever poet. And still pretty damn fine.

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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