There is so much me me me, I I I. Does no one tell a stories any more? While I was not looking, or in fact, while I was looking, something quite terrible and strange occurred, but because I was looking but not looking I both permitted and bore witness and then promptly forgot. The… Continue reading suspended in poetry
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.
