The serial number on his left forearm Tattooed as it was With Australian army And O negative Should ever he be dying In some foreign dirt (god hope his arm remained) He was at the table No place set Just her angry jaw Her tired skin Translucent with the weeks of arguing He ate that… Continue reading He fingered
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.