Showing posts with label found text. Show all posts
Showing posts with label found text. Show all posts

Friday, September 14, 2018

Lizz Murphy Poem #371 in the early evening skies



in the early evening skies
the star shrinks down to
leave the physical world
an elegant method of heeding

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move relative to the stars
look for each moon
walk in the light

Thursday, September 6, 2018

Lizz Murphy #368 A winter river



































A winter river

carries into the lake

The sun repeats itself

Whirl and twist

perfect stillness





found text from Cosmos/New Scientist


Puddling about with mixed media, lines and fragments 
for One Sky, Many Stories a project at Belconnen Arts Centre in Canberra.
Hoping eventually to get a longer poem and maybe some art & text works. 
It's a Living Studio situation — very pleased indeed to be part of it.  
Pictured: some of my puddles with astronomer Fred Watson :)

Saturday, December 31, 2016

Lizz Murphy - Poem 365: This has become my language


 A composition of found texts from the Heads art & text series September to November, 2016


THIS HAS BECOME MY LANGUAGE

When the showcase is over
and a woman is the normal
consciousness, everything changed.
this has become my language

















trying to weave
increasingly rare encounters
just moving in the wind. I
sharing the potent stories


















when asked to pinpoint the very
the broken objects
growing up in a country shaped
“I carefully walked along
in their trembling bones


















paint runs in the rain
those curious sensations
hemmed her in.
in an audacious dream of
was so strung out
 

















her on the streets
in a cardigan.”
standing out in our minds
 

















she uses them to shut out the world
from the inside
dark reality and
something about the face


















being in the right place
can’t articulate in words
think deeper.



Monday, December 26, 2016

Lizz Murphy - Poem 362: Colour - Skin (found text)


COLOUR - SKIN


Found in Nursing: The Authorised Manual of The St John Ambulance Association of the Order of St John, The British Red Cross Society, Second Edition, 1965. [I was going to be a nurse! Starting with voluntary nursing at the Royal Victoria Hospital, Belfast]

Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Lizz Murphy - Poem 333 Take 2: Fifty years ago



FIFTY YEARS AGO

November 18
Holt government decreed

legal
for married women to work

public service.
marriage bar

repealed
50 years ago

quite recently
women would get the sack
we clung

female public servant
no longer capable

working women
marched to the door.

their daughters
work every day

16 per cent less
than male

pay gap
stuck

a long way to go


Lizz Murphy - Poem 333: Fifty years ago (found poetry)



FIFTY YEARS AGO

working women
gender pay gap
stuck
16 per cent

a long way to go

November 18
Holt government decreed
legal
for married women to work

public service.

quite recently
women would get the sack
we clung
female public servant
no longer
capable
working women
marched to the door.

marriage bar

Harold Holt
repealed
50 years ago

daughters
work every day
16 per cent less
than
male