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Country train

  In a country town  As I pass by on the train I see the graffiti on a wall “Shoot Ice Town” Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2025.
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Love

  No one’s crazy except for pop stars. Don’t be a pop star. Be a person! Love, the whole world wrapping it’s arms around you gently & tenderly u almost fail to notice xx

A bitter people (VB)

  A bitter people (VB)   So I have a serene Breakfast with the Turks   1 baklava 1 double espresso 1 glass of water   & after thinking about It I buy a carton of Sour cherry juice for home Delicious   I should’ve just Gone home But I wanted to say “I love you” To the Indians Before the ‘sorry business’ Regarding the death Of my big brother Tim I head to Radelaide/Tarndarnya Which brings the Loop back to Watendlath Tarn, Cumbria I previously met Anyway, I bought an obscenely long Bent banana with A gammy bit At its end, Me & the guy behind the Counter Joked about its size & girth “by sea” A joke echoing Me & an ex lover     Anyway with a Chortle in my Soul I made my way To see a protest March heading ‘away’ From Parliament House I thought ‘it’s Always ‘on’!’ In Carlton. Melbourne is Trippin While the world Burns Incidenta...

Long night & next morning

  Long night & next morning   ‘Individualism’   Atomisation Is killing us –   Essentialism     --   Flower child, Speak through My heart     --   Quote from Chuang Tzu:   “He stands upon What is fathomless & walks where no Path exists”   (trans. Stephen Mitchell)     --   O snail So compact So stand alone But when you Dance with another You metamorphose     --   Double booking two Vulnerable people You love very much     --   ‘After Rikyu’   Dad liked Dilmah tea My mate Len likes Dilmah tea I normally get Twinings Irish breakfast (my paternal grandfather trained there) But the Dilmahs were On the bargain table So this will be interesting I do take tea seriously As one should. It’s tea!     --   ‘Radio to the stars’   On...