Anticipation Dark roe beckons, as Night descends Smothering reason Titillating the senses Magna splits the universe Crescendoring Lashing torrents Descending Morning turns over Exposing shreds, of Silk glistening In a timely world The stomach of the giant Entrails Pumping carbon Grasping On the Causeway Miniature statues Await Guarding the silence
A Day at the Races Cigarette boxes, in droves Awaiting coming hordes, of Slendered stalks Blowing in the skies Touch (Touche) Rough as cheap wine Tars slimed Tensions stretched Portended time, versed Blue on white Screaming Steel on steel
Myki in the first? Tap, tap, tap Racing the irons Ironed Craziness abounds Scratchings, aloud Lend an ear Calm him down Two swans pirouette Lashings of silk Boasting to a crowd, of None Horses perform, in front of
Punters lingering Waiting for the tip Hoping for salvation Odds are odd Up and down Then bang Winnings abound Going round backwardsOdds on, odds off Last to land Bum first
MCG Hallowed pitch Rising steeply Reaching skywards Beckoning Hollowed ditch Falling steeply Dogged by doggerels Today, sca14
Australian Sports Museum Past trophies Blossomed from deeds Agog, with pride Wall after wall ‘Be Warned’, not all As seen can show Reality, tossed On the wicket of discontent Halls of shame Linger, unkind Wicked deeds Dance in horror
Five rings, ring Five posts pell Like lights upon A glassy swell Wren guards righteously His place in time Broken by Hardy In one line
Greek Restaurant Diamonds lament Hot, waiting for dusk Glass tables on, a sea of Tiled emporia ( Gyrations curbed Lost in mirrors Gyro cooked Lamb to the slaughter Honeyed nuts Delight the palette Beckoning Turks, to Delight the nights
All is silence Dawn slowly descends It’s time to go Before the maelstrom
The Mall Walking lives Trampled Scrambling to fix, a Place in the shade Duskiness Flushing green and red Luring all, to Walk with Nick Lines snake Around the Mall Windows agog, with Candy balls
Culture tumbles Down cracks in the wall Feigning expectantly Lustre Todd Avenue climbs From port to pearls Leaving bamboozlement All round Parallelism Empty in clo Full is far Paradoxical
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