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Allison Millcock
8 October 2009gallery opening
a critic lingers over a full bodied red -
Allison Millcock
4 October 2009rising with the sun
we carry our dreams to a new home -
Allison Millcock
19 September 2009My friend and I explore the playground at the end of my street. The old equipment has suddenly become punctuated by strange bright contraptions. We take turns to climb inside a mounted tractor tyre while the other spins it around. Then swing in and out on a large, rotating kite. But we still end up on old favorites. We scramble over monkey bars, turn dizzy on the merry-go-round and scream down the highest slide…
white cockatoos
crown the pine trees….
summer nutsParking my car years later in front of the old playground.
I stare out across an ocean of neatly mown grass with one small island of equipment.broken nest
the peanut package warns
it might contain nuts -
Allison Millcock
29 August 2009the sea breeze carries a taste of incense… temple offering
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Allison Millcock
14 August 2009leaf litter…
he turns over
an old thong -
Allison Millcock
23 July 2009I try to step
quietly into the emptiness
of our spare room
but the walls echo back—mocking
this blood when I prayed for none -
Allison Millcock
9 July 2009crescent moon
she takes away a slice
of coconut