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Add Maddarings 1 to 15
These are the first fifteen Add Maddarings. Oil paintings on A4 paper, hand drawn map done in pencil, glued onto cardboard I rescued from the street and painted in black acrylic. The green and red lettering is individually hand stamped in Caligo oil based printing inks. The writing on the back is done in Sharpie permanent…
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Colonisers
I came from a long descending line
of colonisers.
Are they at sea, and don’t look back?
But it seems they are attached.Our neighbouring, with us.
Calm with them still with us.
As long as they are still with us.Still more used
to have them
caught between Orion.
Making war in spite of.
A name is born inside us.
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So many times
So many times that I
have ever run.
Before the latern flower has turned to grey.
Haven’t seen ya for a while.
Luv -a song – a l-ever lonely time.
I was on it for a while.
Luv -a song are never lonely.
He was an eye.
He was an eye lit time.
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House hound
What you needed for me.
What you’re living with your house hound.
What your saddle for them.
And then you get there with your house hound.Before
What you’re living with your house hound.
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Maiden Alice
Unlike the night with girls, we danced.
You stood beside me. Not laid down.
I thought I’d have ya till the end.
But I guess we were just being young.For my coat of day, Maiden Alice.
That I loan to you.We’re working overtime tonight.
We couldn’t be bothered back in school.
We’ll keep on storing as we go.
But the name that lands in my room.
Call your own at night.
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Merc
Merc.
Ripped it out before the admin.
Shirk.
There was nowhere left to get tipped.
Rook.
More and more you rattle from it.
Work.
I didn’t make. It was out there.
Edgeworth Johnstone 