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 be an
ideas curator. Which basically
means, she will tell you
exactly what she thinks.
Until then, you’ll have
to read between
the lines.
One of those days
Fuck me in a dress of Virgin Mary blue
Do it up against the wall
Like Catholics never do
Light your candles and your incense
Whatever you’re craving
Just fuck me in my body:
It’s the only thing you’re saving.
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You are so going anywhere you like. This is wonderful Eleanor.