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George Raitt Mar 2017
Twist the T-bar, tamp.
Lift out, dump soil. Drive crowbar
To soften. Repeat.

Drop post into hole.
Pummel rocks and soil to fill.
Feel the firm fence post.
George Raitt Dec 2016
Goodness is Edmund Gwen.
Innocence is Natalie Wood,
The child star.
Her future that lies before her
Is in our past.
Where does Jet Jackson
Park his jet plane?
Badness wears a black hat,
But now anyone
Can buy a white hat.
George Raitt Nov 2016
At the high water
Mark, urchins sit perfectly
At rest in the sand.

Spines still shiny red.
Sand swept clean by receding
Water. Too late now.
George Raitt Oct 2016
I never listened
To your lyrics, until now.
My dream has a place.

I cannot regret
Leaving, nor can I return
To it as it was.
Very moving lyrics. The melody rings a bell, but I listened to the lyrics as if for the first time only the other day. The places of childhood remain real even if the people are only now faded in memory.
George Raitt Oct 2016
I have seen places
Where nothing at all happened.
Enough to be there.
I love the Moth radio show.
George Raitt Oct 2016
Do the words of a
Poem repeat in your head
Like song lyrics do?
George Raitt Oct 2016
Jabiru. Brolga.
Kookaburra. King parrots,
Blue wrens, now black swans.
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