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David Barnes
AUSTRALIA
According to his publisher and reviewer, David
Barnes was born in 1943 (with a whole litany of medical
conditions including a debilitating spinal injury which
makes movement and long periods of writing difficult) .David
doesn’t expect to write much more. He came to poetry by a
long route. Leaving school at 13, he worked for 11 years as
a carpenter in Melbourne before traveling throughout the
outback as a driller, trench-digger, stockman,
petrol-pumper, cook and playing self-taught guitar at folk
festivals. This morphed into writing, poetry and editing the
DownUnder and Numbat websites. He and his wife Libby met in
Alice Springs but they settled in Perth in ’72 where David
sold real-estate and they had a son. When Libby died in ’96,
David had to raise Daniel alone on a disability pension.
Amazing that with all this, David also continued to write
his own poetry, founded Poetry DownUnder and edited and
encouraged other poets like me. Small wonder that he hasn’t
had time to be a prolific poet or that only now (with the
help of fellow WA poet Janet Jackson) has he been able to
produce a collection. The result is an intense collection of
the impressions of one man’s life. |
a wounded woman's
perspective
late, in the
aftermath of divorce
a lonely woman felt a spark alight
from eye to eye,
it was real; at a random chance gathering
how many people let it bloom
let it sing,
like a rose rising
opening in the morning sun
what do they perceive?
depends I suppose, the eyes, curve of the mouth
a soft smile; a nucleus of electricity from him - her:
primarily
I think it is the life force that flows
outward from the individual
one never knows
if nurtured
by both, then fate is with her – with him-
If it is not
then a web will be wound round you again
enthralled in a happiness we all long for; you can't escape
you let the cards fall into play; and pray
fate to be kind.
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