Writing in Whangarei

Te Ao Kiko Kiko

On the trampoline of light over te ao kiko kiko
Karoro circle with karearea in the iodine black sky
On winds of painted eyelids dark rushes in across the emerald landscape
The horizon unfolds with flowers of the puriri zodiac
In the garden of futures and chrome yellow dreams begins the adventure of lips
You burst open into the rose of hours with colourless quantities of grace
Your disobedient breasts luminous in the black heat


One response

  1. this is a superb poem, really enjoyed it. Malo! Doug Poole 😉

    June 7, 2011 at 10:33 pm

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