Thursday, July 06, 2006
Poetry by Barbara De Franceschi
Origins
I walk through bracken
restless winds take my weeping
I am tinder for billy tea
the grass that feeds merino sheep
how then does thick moss on fallen stone
bring a prickling to my skin
a row of bushes divide my brain
into thorny hedgerows
and every spring
I remember fifty shades of green
time has denied my suffering
roots melt in dirt-veined clay
mountain ranges with granite lips
forbid an utterance
that might transport to heather and sprig
my signature is written
in red desert sand
mine shafts sunken in blistering heat
still … the bitter taste of Guinness
builds a cairn in my throat
- Barbara De Franceschi 2006
Falling into the Vertical
the fan thinks it’s a cat
somewhere a dog barks
a cylinder sound
travelling on hollow heat
lines wriggle before my eyes
unable to decide on shape
some disappear into dark humidity
others explode
so many things pass in & out
love snags on a feeling
yesterday’s freedom
reluctant to let go … & always
I am falling
slanted
towards a window overhung
with pink bougainvillea
a barbed curtain
thorns in a vertical line
to keep the night
straight
- Barbara De Franceschi 2006
Barbara De Franceschi from Broken Hill NSW is a prolific writer of poetry, her works have been published Australia wide and internationally. Barbara is an adventuress writer and is continuously trying to find new ways and forms to present her work. Barbara’s first collection Lavender Blood was published in 2004 and the manuscript for a second collection is well under way, she is a member of the performance group ‘The Silver Tongued Ferals’ and performs at caravan parks, arts festivals, ‘Poets in the Pub’ etc. and has also read her poetry live to air on ABC Radio.
Publications include: Centoria, From the Well, Barrier Daily Truth, The Bunyip, Poetrix, Yellow Moon, Saltlick Quarterly, Famous Reporter, Four W Sixteen, also on line USA via Eclectica and Culture Star Reader, her poetry and an article re ‘What hinges people to poetry in outback Australia’ has appeared on line in Niederngasse, Switzerland.
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