Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet,
performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal
about town, feminist, freewheeler, and
friend. One day, she is going to beĀ an
ideas curator. Which basically
means, she will tell you
exactly what she thinks.
Until then, you’ll have
to read between
the lines.
never worship your own life
Let’s hope Tony is as fleeting as cherry blossom
I’d rather talk about the Pope!
His hair his hats his cares his cats.
note to media monitors: this is a fuck you haiku
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a fuck yeah haiku.