Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.
| ||Richest Man In The World|
I sat in
And looked out
Through a window
At the green paddocks
They all had this other life I knew nothing
about. This distant family in name only on
my father's side. And so I go beyond good
| ||Let it rain|
Let it rain, to unplug scarcity,
Introduce the best service in town
It is quite conventional
And not at all contentional
To rage against the age when we decay.
| ||On Your Own Independently!|
Paper clips are not made of plain paper,
Hairpins not thin and woven spun fine as hair;
Lampshades themselves no light sport, but glow taper,
Blue and orange
Painted the sky,
And a cool breeze
Smudged the clouds.
| ||The Comedy of the Tragedy or Sputum to the sky |
The sun deceived us
We were defeated by our grandfathers' land
And the moon gave us whimper that we do not deserve
| ||The woman that was a starling|
Put the lion in his magnificent cell and
worship him there. In my dream leaves
turn into milk quietly. Daylight crushed
| ||Gay hater|
He was one of the 'Murphy's' regulars although
Nobody talked to him or knew his name
He was a huge guy: when you looked at him all you saw was
| ||Ragged Magic|
Tall and thin.
Tall and thin with a grin.