Stuart Barnes
Aurelia Schober Malley: So I Was

1 December 2010

‘Dearest Mummy’,
loving and reproachful,
a tightened mouth in a
face puckered up and
quivered like a pale

jelly. Your barnacled
umbilicus, the lovers’ fat,
paralyzing red placenta,
that bald, wild knuckle
white moon unloosing

bats and owls, dragging
seas like crimes. An ebony
Mary growing smaller
and smaller until she dis-
appeared; O eely tentacle,

there was never anything between us!

Aurelia Schober MalleyAurelia Schober Malley

26/04/1906 – 11/03/1994: Wife of Otto, mother to Sylvia, Warren & Ern.



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Stuart Barnes

About Stuart Barnes


Arranging the manuscript for his first book of poetry, writing his first novel. Poems are forthcoming in Southerly Journal, The Warwick Review, & The Weekend Australian Review; an essay – ‘Robert Smith: More Than Meets The Lancôme Eye’ – will appear in Issue 3 of VLAK: Contemporary Poetics & the Arts. Currently lives in Melbourne.



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21 Responses to Aurelia Schober Malley: So I Was

  1. Michael Farrell says:

    could this be by a majpr australian poet?

  2. michael farrell says:

    joanne burns

  3. Dennis Garvey says:

    Jill Jones.

  4. Dennis Garvey says:

    Amelia Walker.

  5. David Prater says:

    No and no – Jill doesn’t appear in the issue, and Amelia’s poem has already been revealed.

  6. Dennis Garvey says:

    No need to get testy. I did think of that; simply confirming.

  7. Dennis Garvey says:

    Chillax? We’re going to the moon and back in the other isle on this red eye special!

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