Mel From Melbourne - Music & Words

  why is no one  talking class

  stranger mainly water tidal before there was land there was water before the chicken & egg duality tidal mainly water materialism so many colours before the eye the third eye before words Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.

  on fear mongering on fear when it's ur time it's ur time & yet post fact we're scared for a time when it affacts a group we arm until someone asks "what's a group?"

  prayer mum, i hurt myself again an inner storm out of control my head off spinning 360 on a pencil i spaycanned in the air supersonic my mouth wide & open as a missile chest's mountainous swells i wake fallen to pieces egg cold cracked on the road but the bitumen will become a lake she who was obeyed has infected me with her bile now like a vampyre spider so am i mum, i'm not sure what u thought? surveying my abyssmal topography u always seemed bemused to my balloons & crashes Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.

  hamlet "to jackhammer the road up or not to jackhammer the road?"

  out of the shallows i lost touch with my fears & flew blind out into the night exile nowhere i'd ever been before but found new doors the more we bottle things up the more inevitable bloodshit bloodshed these days we're all presumed guilty then forever tarnished the con -- takin about jokes with blakfella an old French saying with a 92 year old from post War: "no problem mate" what has been lost in the singular i dentity wars bullshit one needs to acknowledge all that we are not only the bits we prefer otherwise quit poetry & go into advertising -- our lineage is mixed now here we must move beyond our ancestors coz we're elders now us Fauves us wild beasts liberating our spirits from masks shields & swords give me the poet's pen man's only protection against Mammon's warlords -- us blokes & sheilas on the street gotta say gday! friend or foe the basis of moral philosophy -- but back to poetry fuck ur infantalizingdesensitizing trigger...