Samuel Carey
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Samuel Carey earned a Bachelor of Arts in English Literature from Victoria University of Wellington and an Honours degree in Philosophy from the University of Auckland. He is afraid of reading out loud, so often records his poetry on a dictaphone and leaves tapes scattered across Auckland for unsuspecting victims to find.
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groups need never
vote he wasn't
interested in fish
not cosmetically crystal
anymore
bureau novelist nations
that refuse wants to talk to you
about colosseum marriage and
fire in the fields that
went on my shoes and grab only
the stranded here
we should get up to the court
transposed
too fast or too slow
for a search for a house a for sure
referral of friday's peace means large
results
and a journal passage of
adhesive stripper or somebody
go ahead please stay tuned
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let's all get asked this
back in august or
past like most of them
you can get out of your bed you know
maybe you shouldn't
display what is going to happen
or use your old friend of mine and your dad will be plenty of
room where its
resources are
the strongest pencil as opposed to everything
really stiff as a yacht
homes here
ransacked
by the drilling journey
excerpts forming from
homes by larceny
homes here
stare and stare the growing
homesteaders persistently
the ones who let you know what
homes like more of a disaster
like reversing
a bomb squad
home into carbon
alternative ships
once a morning
late nights
belong in the bath
loophole
readers who still smile
correctly
homed by the staff
homework
he rose from his car
this is still
their goal
clashing papers as well as
grand piano’s
formation from all these years ago
do a lot of people on the jury
live in their rear window
soon circled
who belong in hell
two years as a matter of
engagement with
his last lap around we can get
voices
walls
return of the old
recalling closures
nobody says thank you in this region
goodbyes and
never
corporations
a little solicitor blossoms
a worm
one day you must pay
back to work here
you're working
with his awareness
and further intent
experiments in virtue wouldn't have been
the sort of thing to know
that the jewel ridicule
dines on cuisine
magazines
instead of the song
in a bad person
right after the big waterfall
unnecessarily
loaded full of poultry shit
calls and talks literal meaning
vocal pieces of paper and shut up
bow to serve the warm
choruses
yesterday she had
mormons in charge
of sausage view
populist companies
more epic tales of some of
forces screaming that it is a long way down
blow gelled
and the sales ladies in the world was ready to deal with
forward thinking
did you hear
Samuel Carey earned a Bachelor of Arts in English Literature from Victoria University of Wellington and an Honours degree in Philosophy from the University of Auckland. He is afraid of reading out loud, so often records his poetry on a dictaphone and leaves tapes scattered across Auckland for unsuspecting victims to find.
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