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First Bite: An Autumn Triparshva (Side 3)

As side 3 plays, First Bite spins to a close. Massive thanks to Julie, Cindy and Ashley for taking the leap with me… am already excited about the shape our next project may take.

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[photograph by Cindy Keong]

last piece of the puzzle
her body nestled
against mine

CK

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bare foot in the kitchen
her teeth chatter la cucaracha

JB

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the record spins
gathering blues
at dawn

GN

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warmth kicks in
the womb

AM

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first buds
appear under
her t-shirt

CK

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lips on the wine glass
blooming red

JB

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First Bite: An Autumn Triparshva (Side 2)

First Bite Side 2 CLK

[photograph by Cindy Keong]

nightfall
grandfather’s stories flicker
in the flames

GN

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we observe the animal
spines unusually fluid

AM

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the dam
in full bloom
he feels no pulse

CK

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sunburnt skin and sweat
beneath him

JB

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not wanting
to show my heart
this first morning

GN

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she tries too hard
with bar stool French

AM

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on the second bottle
a surge
of waves

CK

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a long walk home
breathing steam into her v neck

JB

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still cold —
the moon lengthens
my stride

GN

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a child could measure
and die, like the leaves

AM

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First Bite: An Autumn Triparshva

While I have been leading the summer ginko group through their marvellous Snake Weather, I have also been taking part in our Autumn collaborative poem, this time with Ashley Martin, Cindy Keong and Julie Beveridge. To mix things up a little, we decided to write a Triparshva. Enjoy this first bite…

First Bite CLK

[photograph by Cindy Keong]

the first bite
of autumn
red apples

CK

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seasoning the pie
it’s raining again

JB

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a koel calls
we slip into
each other

GN

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armed with pillows
I like your shadow

AM

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hide and seek
the moon wears
a golden halo

CK

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in keeping with tradition
we pray hand in hand

JB

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