A poem of mine has just been published in Dot Dot Dash Magazine Issue 5: Feast. I thoroughly recommend you buy a copy and see the other (astoundingly good – seriously, I love most of it and that’s a rare thing) poetry – but I’m putting this up here now so curious mates can read this. Postal delivery from Australia just takes too long.
In Tents
In crowd
In-jokes
In fields
In the sun
In our element
In tents.
In queues
In stalls
In fashion
Insolvent
In aftersun
In tents.
In flip-flops
In wellies
Inelegant
In mud
Indefinitely
In tents.
Insomnia
Inadvertent
Insult
In tears
Intervene
In tents.
In grass
In smoke
Ingenious!
In heaps
In giggles
In tents.
In bottles
Intoxicated
Incapable
In trouble
In hand
In tents.
In the morning
Indisposed
Inevitably
Insufficient
In rizlas
In tents.
Introductions
Indescribable
Intriguing
Individuals
Into you
In tents.
In glances
Indiscrete
Insatiable
In love
Indecent
In tents.
In hugs
In hysterics
In our prime
Incandescent
In celebration
In tents.
In photos
In memories
In my dreams
In goofy hats
In arcadia
In tents.
Dedicated to all the Woodcrafters and festival-goers who’ve kept me entertained and debauched over the years. 🙂
Hannah Chutzpah 