Mel From Melbourne - Music & Words

  Human Rights! Be a real part of Reconciliation siblings xo A bitta Truth 😵‍💫🥹❤️‍🩹🪢🐢🍀🎶 There’s still some light… bak paintingdrawingpenning imbecileinfantile as it’s ist at is tis Trevor u said go 4 broke last time a listen to a genius id rather suk shit on my grassboots wit bloody knees like post menstrual rosegardens kids wear shorts all winter though it snows there the yanks call them mufflers busted all saturday lygon Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.

  from the baguette: playing with the horse on your head in the wind fuck that! too ‘cute’ by halves cut in half deaths in custody homeless inonunderabove under BUT ON THEIR OWN LANDtheir own land Terraor the wind is balmy this midwinter night like prospero by the road trying to catchears this wind message the ancient mother coos  birthing is no seduction how much longer the parlour game?: rebel! & get kicked out! Give them a chance please 😭 innocent children  don’t get too clever by half impressing the politic crowd love heart a bitta ticker great heart is all that matters no more habituation to desensitization Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.

  Tortoise Shell By Malachi Doyle 25/06/2026CE Carlton   Wurundjeri Woi Wurung Country, Kulin Nation (non-Indigenous Australian) Treaty!       Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.   Taking care not to paranoi – walk outside! – Euphoria – don’t get on a plane!   The trap with isolation The dissolve of the composite married self   & even the street self   Butting up against “triggers & heartbeats” (McCarthy/Maginness)   Of otheringness   ۝ medico-legico-magisterial-Court construct   Prison/Psychiatry   & a free bird   In a flock formation Flying into the ever expanding horizon light & delicious winter sun dappling     Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026. Naarm/Carlton 15/06   ‘The Kid’ (for Charlie Chaplin)   No offence:   I tolerate you   But these are our streets ...