Michael Scully
Not Just Yet

22 July 2009

Identity

	Dazzling
		Heaving
			Devouring

Warning

	Rock Oysters
		Scattered Dice
			On World's edge

 

Standing on my suitcase
With stethoscope, searching for
Unfinished words from my practised monologue

 

$5 in pocket left

 

A manufactured lake separates
The lifestyle I deserve
And the ghost writer ahead

 

Country 			                   To be advised
Number of Deaths 		           One Less
Cause 			                           Be

 

I am wearing my new bicycle helmet

 

And at the end of the day it's all good


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Michael Scully

About Michael Scully


Michael Scully has always had it in his blood. The grandson of highly respected poet and author John Dawes (aka Ken Scully) and other published family members, he thought it time to explore words and their relationships with his experiences, more in than out. He had an early inclination when he wrote a love poem without actually writing the word within. He most enjoys the moments when inspiration turns up unexpectedly for a chat.

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