Daydream An Index

By | 12 August 2025

Recall a distant past life a victorious lion
Restless, trying to remember the mislaid
Suddenly remembered the word, insomniac,
A golden age, until blood explodes from jugulars.
Home and all in one peace (sic)
Dear ______, thank you, life is spinning out of control
Off-duty crew bunked down, glad to be silent underwater
Back to a day in 1996, when lightning struck the plane
Still, a glacier or two
1996: watching the news on a TV at the airport
Wandering in a happy state
Flocks of birds cavort over a playing field scores of cockatoos fly kamikaze style the
Two young bronzewing pigeons bob up and down
Next we meet Chornobyl’s special babies:
Friendly apes are gone so our closest living relatives are cars and
There are episodes you’re glad you missed
Thinking can clutter, do more harm than good.
The old Police rapid response ‘Flying Squad’,
Standing as still as possible in a straggly line
Red-eyed teddy-boys tarting in clubland
Say nothing and the power of the wind feeds
Here you are, you are here – X marks the spot –
Over the phone an uncalled for speech:
Driving in search of the address we’d been given
A door materialises, you arrive from the future,
thank the lords of gleam
Promising an invisible world and the inspiration
Boot splash
ate flying saucers,
no honour seeing
doom car doom music
hard rain, crazed possum
training cat to be
suburban Rimbaud
they can’t remember
Pokémon sneak in
can think of nothing
beyond redemption
flying squad ends up
our kids are messy
burning the midnight
one day there will be
the secret of good
toy orangutans
too much me, me, me
you blazing bird-shark
go out and have fun
rain settles pollen
no air force can stop
waits till his family
young kamikaze
this loneliness is
two clever beggars
moon trapped in quiet
Reality bends into itself, we think we’re going places
Master Sun Tzu, say something before
Politics is mostly men in a bear pit;
An empty room
Another three weeks basic training
The way a beast fumbles among its belongings—an
So many times since the day he died, I’d met him
Breathing exhilaration, life is wonderful worth living, and
Also known as a part time love poet he
Drove by the house where you grew up
Justin Bieber ringtone saves Russian man
In captivity the elephants
Lament trees and tigers,
He rose from the vision and knew what to do;
Eternal kitchen amid playful spinifex
Raindrops plash
Walk down the quiet path,
The clouds are always there
He starts a landslide shooting a
Sun shines a gone Sunday, the assignation
We lived in electricity’s future
A green Mallarmé floats ethereal over the Harbour Bridge
The river and creeks carry sweet ash,
People don’t understand you
How quiet the mind is can determine
Diminished world. The demagogue’s cruel slogans
Puffed up non-com, big-noting himself for an alien woman
Not born a robot, but I pursued the robot way –
Once upon a time stars in the sky
Planet X arrived to hang around
Common nouns personified can come to life
Begins on a distant, creaking world
The galaxy.
Captain’s quill scratched
The travel agent’s eyes bubbled
Ask any question.
Mrs Possum sniffs the air, smells slices of bread
Zeus handed Troy’s smoking altars to the Greeks
All the world’s a game and we

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