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Two poems by Dominic Hale
Well Versed is edited by Jody Porter
JAMIE BRITTON invites readers to visit 3,500 locals as part of a marathon artistic pub crawl
JOHN GREEN welcomes a valuable and incisive analysis of a world become hyperpolitical but without the mass movement institutions to represent it
JAMES WALSH is moved by a provocative and original take on the relationship between ecology and architecture, and a plea to work with, not against, the materials and minerals of our world
An immersive, participatory display by a queer Australian Aboriginal performer, and a rebellious unravelling of traditional Scottish dance
Management Song
hang pig’s skull over conned
roads, polity of glass. what’s waste,
what’s work, the treatment plant’s
septage. I’m implicated in the tip, heap
of dusked cities: landfill: screen bicker:
snoozed lyric. my little viral song.
if I eat in coffee outlets. nervous ads,
earth-sick, potential in burnt tenements; we
working seethe eachself. safe planes
browsing bluescreen. elect to blue-sky
think: division
fault, non-maskable
interrupt. hoaxed
speech, our.
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