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Tag: 15 – 2014

July 28, 2014
July 27, 2014

It’s surprising how much a car’s screech can sound like an air-raid siren. As I sit in my West Jerusalem apartment, every boy racer hooning down Betzalel Street sounds like the harbinger of a potential missile strike.

July 27, 2014

The Pasifika Students’ Council has elected a new president following revelations of misuse of Samoan Students’ Association funding.

July 27, 2014

I wait until I hear the sound of her snoring. I get out bed and give both Mr Bearington and Barney (not the real one, my one) a kiss. They’re under my blankets pretending to be me.

July 27, 2014

Through howling winds the ships did sail on mast
with tight-fisted crewmen agape with fear.

July 27, 2014

When you were very small your mother used to hang the washing up on sunny days. You loved to hide in the sheets that hung down almost to the ground.

July 27, 2014

You bought a $2 mix
from the corner dairy.

July 27, 2014

The second violin dropped his instrument
when the last song finished on a long note

July 27, 2014

I wish I was a little older, because “in the heat of twenty-thirteen” does not quite roll off the tongue the same way “in the summer of 89”, but instead I am young.

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