be dangerous

That’s what my muse says.

Either way, I think that says, don’t get tired just cos it’s Friday night.

It says, leave the house, come up to Turnstyle, open you heart, we’ll open the soup dish and we’ll share a few stories, eh?

There are blister packs enough to pop for all of us.

Ted Hughes, Sylvia Plath, Muckaty waste dump, Unwoven memories. Un-Required Reading.

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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