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Conversations with Wolves

Posted on April 17, 2018 by writehanded — Leave a reply

Talking to you is like forcing myself through a very small hole in a barbed wire fence with small brained certainty that the field on the other side is sweeter Continue Reading →

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Throwback: Dear Dominique

Posted on April 6, 2018 by writehanded — Leave a reply

I’d forgotten I had this poem, which I wrote at the IIMML a couple of years ago, published by The Spinoff.

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Book Review: The Yield

Posted on April 4, 2018 by writehanded — Leave a reply

Here’s my first review, of Sue Wootton’s The Yield, which begins: ‘In attempting to describe The Yield and my response to it, I found myself referring again and again to the poem Lingua incognita, Continue Reading →

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The Uncertainty Principle

Posted on March 17, 2018 by writehanded — Leave a reply

My position is imprecise Your greater momentum makes for a consistently inaccurate measurement To even the close observer, I am obscured, distorted by magnetic proximity They may try to establish Continue Reading →

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Houndsight

Posted on December 1, 2017 by writehanded — Leave a reply

A poem for Ed   The day we met, we walked along Wellington’s southern coast, the dogs and the mountains in the distance ahead   we called for them – Continue Reading →

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Thin air

Posted on December 1, 2017 by writehanded — Leave a reply

You have to breathe twice as long twice as deep, up here   It’s funny how you get the same problem if you go too high, or if you go Continue Reading →

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I should never have called it that

Posted on December 1, 2017 by writehanded — Leave a reply

A poem for Ashleigh Young.   All the best things I’ve written are stolen used and reused, patched together from other, better things by other, better writers from books out Continue Reading →

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“Without Mathematics There is No Art” – Luca Pacioli

Posted on November 27, 2017 by writehanded — Leave a reply

Propesterous. What a grandiose claim. I’m personally offended, Sir. Maths has nothing to do with poetry.   (That’s not true, of course, but I’m allowed to say it – It’s Continue Reading →

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In focus

Posted on June 16, 2016 by writehanded

A poem for Blair.

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Keystone

Posted on May 10, 2016 by writehanded — Leave a reply

I wrote this poem for Roz Palethorpe. It is called Keystone.   The phlebotomist wanted to know what I was going to do with the rest of the day. I said Continue Reading →

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