i've got the munchies
but theres no banana bread
that really sucks balls

Bumpo

Madness emailed me -
Remaining cordial, again,
I clicked "unsubscribe"

Jeff Patterson

The lemon diet
Swimsuit body by christmas
Screw you, exercise

Neve

cold morning
the anger from a dream
I can't remember

Bill Kenney

Angry talk, bubbling
The trick: keep the mind engaged
and the lips moving

Neve

Ode to Warm Weather

Yes, it's a t-shirt -
I know it's freezing but it's
Summer in my heart

Cathy Dineen

Fete haiku twinset

i.
fete junkies unite
a secret let out to fill
the hole in your soul

ii.
a 10am start
means leftover artefacts
behind the 8 ball

Ian Row

Please read my palm.
I'd like confirmation that my
best is yet to come.

Jeff Patterson

comfortable shoes
a heel too far to go
stiletto grimace

Jenny Morris

curry accomplished!
close to outdoing myself.
the way to your heart?

Ian Row

You should be in bed
That green herbal tea shit works
Don't 'Yes, Mother' me

Neve

mr ambition
ass kiss your way to the top
how low can you go

Ian Row

Top drawer blues

Homage to Philip Glass

The Disfigured Spoon
spurned, stands alone in the cup
but stirs just as well.

You may call me, "blunt".
My perspective as a knife?
"I'm made for butter!"

I am on the left
Without me, you'd get dirty.
Homespun fork wisdom.

Cutler E. Wrights

Wagyu beef burger:
a small bite of a big beast
(bit like a wedding...).

Terry the Thylacine

Little note to self:
Go to store, pick up the mail,
Thank God you're alive

Jeff Patterson

brown on the outside
a confection metaphor
white on the inside

Ian Row

the secret boyfriend
i think i know what's missing
you

Ian Row

Sydney trilogy

Sydney business trip
Clean sheets, air-con, room service
Must get out of here.

From Circular Quay
I catch the Manly Ferry
(not the girly one).

Sipping a cocktail
by the Pacific Ocean
I can't help but smile.

Chris Gill

knowing it's not you
making me feel what i do
is not helping me

Ian Row

i.
Living so near the
Equator, how do you explain
your frigid heart?

ii.
Go straighten your hair
Look nice for all the dudes that
you won't ask to dance

iii.
Private secret held -
I have days that glisten and
No one sees but me

Jeff Patterson