Tony Abbott and Scott Morrison: Together Forever

This May, our beloved Prime Minister Tony Abbott took the hand of his long-time lover and fellow politician: Scott Morrison in marriage.

The Australian nation looked on from television screens and twitter feeds around the country, handkerchiefs soaked in happy tears, whilst the two handsome politicians declared their eternal love for each other – staring into each other’s deep hazel eyes. Amateur creative journalist Camilla Eustance was lucky enough to capture this fleeting moment from the wedding ceremony as the joyous couple walked down the isle, holding sugar-filled roses and each other’s smooth, suntanned hands. Shortly after the wedding ceremony, flanked by family, friends, and kangaroos, Tony and Scott boarded the purple plane, destined for Ireland – where they are allegedly spending their honeymoon. Congratulations to Australia’s newest sweethearts.

Sun

I like seeing the morning rise
I don’t mind if you don’t

Sitting there like
what’s the point, really

Nevertheless
we were nestled against the Doric columns in silence
you fingering the tassels on my scarf

But even I feel the disparity between seeing and thinking

Whilst the colours rose,
I was mentally selecting the right words to use in a text message to my mum

You were looking up why is the sky blue? on Google
I also got a snapchat from my friend
at a club in Australia

At the same moment that the sun burst through in all its gloriousness,
a plane dirtied the sky above
and my friend screaming and drunk
on the flashing video in my hand
neon to black

Now here, now gone
the clouds settled, and I’m walking back
people holding their grubby mugs and frowning
it’s 9am

The world has forgotten the sun ever rose in the first place

Six o’clock and I’m sitting upright


April 1st April 4th April 7th, 18th, 25th
blank upper-space A4
Pound, occupation: Modernist, why?

3 hours for self-improvement 101
it’s all you could find
looking at the clock to write the numbers on your hand
from the get up, the get go:
information leak 0.25, 0.5, 0.75

praxis, parallelograms, politically, philologically
fixated frustrated frowns –
Forward it through, friend.
Friend?
For what, for life? for coffee?

you’ll have to wait, then
this won’t be finished until oh, Your application has been received, tick
? Yes, oh, yes, uh
skinny flat white no sugar please
$3.40, $3.80, $3….
and what are they, those slices of – could you tell me -? Never mind

Running late, meet me on the corner
behind building 9 no building 10 no
Skip that, today is rehearsal week 5
1.2.8.

Wait,
I
missed it

Photo-frame

She sat crying into her hands
in France
 
Wishing to be drunk
in dusk
 
Someone’s veranda faraway
in Australia
 
Spoken cackles
beer-stained lawn
 
Not the ego,
the embroidered façades
 
She got up just to spill her red wine.