A companion to THE WORD OF SINNA LUVVA blog. An Outlet for new poems, drafts of poems and even rediscovered or reworked ones! For more poetry by Malcolm Evison see the Related Sites listing.
Thursday, December 14, 2017
Sunday, December 03, 2017
Friday, October 13, 2017
Towards An Autocratic State - a poem (impromptu response to a High Court ruling)
Towards An
Autocratic State
(apropos the ruling against the CWU)
Greater love hath no judge
than to lay down the law
against the working man –
Thou shalt not interfere
with the profiteers
whom we have gifted with
these former assets
of the nation state
Malcolm Evison
12 October 2017
Wednesday, October 04, 2017
Thursday, September 14, 2017
Proprietary Rites
PROPRIETARY RITES
These aches, these
cruel
crucifying pains
do not belong to me
-
today they own me,
clamping my lower
limbs
in their psychotic
embrace.
Through throbbing
knees
and tiresome aching
hips
they pour out scorn
on all my hopes
of overcoming;
today, they
overwhelm me.
Malcolm Evison
14 September 2017
(Draft V)
Friday, August 04, 2017
A Noble Silence - illustrated poem by Malcolm Evison
Monday, July 31, 2017
Thursday, July 20, 2017
For These Small Mercies (we proffer thanks)
For
These Small Mercies (we proffer thanks)
Today, so far at least,
is one of gentle shattered-ness;
welcome relief
from yesterday’s griping
pain and aches.
An ever present undertow,
of generalized discomfort,
still leaves the space
for a richly varied range
of sensory attacks.
Will it be muscles,
joints, gastritis, or other
less easily defined
components of
the neurological kind.
Today at least
I have enjoyed a time
of gentle relaxation,
an ease of body
and a calmer mind.
Malcolm Evison
20 July
2017
Friday, June 30, 2017
Friday, June 16, 2017
Saturday, June 10, 2017
Man For His Age - a poem
MAN FOR HIS AGE
Care-worn
he leads
his guilt
free life,
turns
fears
into a
bar-room joke –
he never
fails
though
sometimes falls
a victim
to
“the
changing times”.
Suburban
heroes never weep,
they
share with celluloid
an
inability to bleed.
He veils
his sorrows in
a
sentimental song
and never
sins –
his
standards are complete
and up to
date.
A true
son
of a
dying race.
Malcolm Evison
Tuesday, May 30, 2017
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