Dear Mark Young, I have been reading here and commenting on Sheila Murphy's poetry, and tonight I see your magic movement and sheer delight as a reader puts me in mind of Apollinaire and it seems to me you have brought to the screen what he (in the Calligrammes) was doing with the page. How magical and child-like the delight I feel as I watch-read your 'moving' verse righting to left . And how this marvellous eye of your poem which draws my own eye to it, invents a moment of reprieve from the humdrum of daily language. I salute you.
do it.
Words do it.
Kiwis writing
hay(na)ku do it
"red state"
poets do it.
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