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If Peak Aussie humor has to nest itself in an explicit Rihanna Parody, using american music video tropes, i guess its hard to see the homegrown thing.
May 03, 2020 at 04:49
Ah. it's about parodying 2007 american music?
May 03, 2020 at 04:43
It wouldn't be the first time the endlessly subtle australians outstripped the rest of us . damn. If your humor is that impossible to translate, I can...
May 03, 2020 at 04:30
theres got to be a more robust tradition of poop jokes that the indigenous and colonizers alike can draw from? A humor bread line? Like, I get it that...
May 03, 2020 at 04:12
wait, really do you think it's like this?
May 03, 2020 at 04:06
better, better you're australian, no?
May 03, 2020 at 03:47
oof, say what you will about americans, but these poop jokes are squarely backwater
May 03, 2020 at 03:41
News of some thing we know and care little of, As the distant castle rejoices to the joyous Sound of hooves, releasing rooks straight up into the faul...
May 03, 2020 at 02:28
But living with it deep in the midst of things. It it is civilization that counts, after all, they seem To be saying, and we are as much a part of it ...
May 02, 2020 at 14:22
My job wasn't work-from-home, but has become so. I'm new to the company (started in January) but I'm just doing customer service. We manage fuel cards...
May 02, 2020 at 05:47
Never responded to this thread, but I'd like to now. I like the three categories and have found them useful recently. This will be scattered, because ...
May 02, 2020 at 05:09
:party: :fire: :sparkle: Happy Ten Thousandth! :sparkle: :fire: :party: (& glad you're digging the poems)
May 02, 2020 at 04:06
Perhaps all that is wanted is time. People cover us, they are older And have lived before. They want no part of us, Only to be dying, and over with it...
May 01, 2020 at 13:02
Before and now seems infinite though encircled by gradual doubts Of whatever came over us. Perhaps the old chic was less barren, More something be loo...
April 30, 2020 at 18:18
We have them all, those people, and now they have us. Their decision was limited, waiting for us to make the first move. But now that we have done so ...
April 29, 2020 at 15:40
You and I and the dog Are here, this is what matters for now. In other times things will happen that cannot possibly involve us now. And this is good,...
April 28, 2020 at 20:20
And ideally the chime of this Will come to have the fascination of a remembered thing Without avatars, or so remote, like a catastrophe In some unhear...
April 27, 2020 at 12:41
Perhaps, sinking into the pearl stain of that passionate eye The minutes came to seem the excrement of all they were passing through, A time when colo...
April 26, 2020 at 13:11
The way the date came in Made no sense, it never had any. It should have been a caution to you To listen more carefully to the words Under the wind as...
April 25, 2020 at 13:08
Distant corner is rounded, everything Is not to be made new again. We shall be inhabited In the old way, as ideal things came to us, Yet in the having...
April 24, 2020 at 12:51
The pageant, growing ever more curious, reaches An ultimate turning point. Now everything is going to be Not dark, but on the contrary, charged with s...
April 23, 2020 at 12:46
And so, into our darkness life seeps, Keeping its part of the bargain. But what of Houses, standing ruined, desolate just now: Is this not also beauti...
April 22, 2020 at 20:16
As on a festal day in early spring The tidelands maneuver and the air is quick with intimations: Ships, hats appear. And those, The mind-readers, who ...
April 21, 2020 at 14:21
New Poem : Voyage in the Blue
April 21, 2020 at 14:07
if you want i can do a point by point breakdown of your post and my response
April 21, 2020 at 04:24
Could be. But I sincerely think my YA example encompasses everything you were talking about in the quote I responded to. I think it was a legitimate r...
April 21, 2020 at 04:16
The subtext here is : what is going on that isn't just telling ourselves what we already know & believe in brittler language?
April 21, 2020 at 03:59
To continue the conceit: What does this say beyond the idea that when most people feel an affect intensely, they express it in a way that fits the sit...
April 21, 2020 at 03:48
I hadn't realized this when I first posted on this thread, but I do know Feldman, sort of. I listened to her interview with Ezra Klein on the Ezra Kle...
April 21, 2020 at 02:52
yeah, that's right about misprision. I don't know him as well as I feign. What I understand him to mean is that every mature poet offers a Big Poem (o...
April 21, 2020 at 02:07
Good news for all of us - according to Bloom, misprision's the sign of a strong spirit. But then you have to create.
April 21, 2020 at 01:56
Echoing others, but Sartre's still a cultural signifier of sorts. You'll find references to 'hell is other people' etc in 'smart' cartoons or podcasts...
April 21, 2020 at 01:52
This is my suspicion. I think Bloom's misprision is a good guiding light. I think we forget what others knew, which you can get a dim sense of by look...
April 21, 2020 at 01:17
I didn't mean violence against others, but violent in the sense of, well, intense - as one talks about a 'violent wind' etc.
April 21, 2020 at 01:09
A one-easy-trick-emotional-theorists-hate-him perspective, not to negate what you're saying, but to try to better draw out what you take the significa...
April 21, 2020 at 00:36
(end of poem)
April 20, 2020 at 15:56
Ivy is blanketing one whole wall. The time is darker For fast reasons into everything, about what concerns it now. We could sleep together again but t...
April 20, 2020 at 15:56
3. I Love the Sea There is no promise but lots Of intimacy the way yellowed land narrows together. This part isn't very popular For some reason: the h...
April 19, 2020 at 14:27
2. Courage In a diamond-paned checked shirt To be setting out this way: A blah morning Not too far from home (home Is a modest one-bedroom apartment, ...
April 18, 2020 at 12:55
The conscience is to you as what is known, The unknowable gets to be known. Familiar things seem a long way off.
April 17, 2020 at 17:32
April 17, 2020 at 03:16
i need to get me one of those west anglia tranquil-spots.
April 17, 2020 at 02:15
That's gorgeous! What country/region are you in? To assuage any fears about my well-being, I do get out most days. Lucky enough to live near a tranqui...
April 17, 2020 at 00:50
My company just laid off a bunch of people. Luckily, I still have my job. The CEO took a 20% paycut. However, after reading a few articles, found this...
April 17, 2020 at 00:33
Nameless shrubs running across a field That didn't drain last year and Isn't draining this year to fall short Like waves at the end of a lake, Each wi...
April 16, 2020 at 15:58
'Evil' is too absolute a term, but 'sin' can be re-immanentized, if you like. Call it a bone in the throat of flourishing. If I self-phenomenologize, ...
April 16, 2020 at 03:17
got my stimulus check & bought a cot. Now I'm primarily living in the walk-in closet off my main bedroom (does have a window, at least, I'm not crazy ...
April 16, 2020 at 01:45
1. Love "Once I let a guy blow me. I kind of backed away from the experience. Now years later, I think of it Without emotion. There has been no desire...
April 15, 2020 at 15:18
New Poem : Poem in Three Parts
April 15, 2020 at 15:16
Grand Galop ]
April 14, 2020 at 15:15