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.
if only I could sleep
through the sound of screaming
oblivious to the mosquito humming
in a land of malaria
love in a time of cholera
the slap of defibrillator paddles
sticky against my chest.
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this is so amazingel
Date: Sun, 24 Mar 2013 18:37:48 +0000 To: oneamazingworld@sympatico.ca
thank you Eli, you’re always very generous!