There’s a special kind of freedom sisters enjoy. Freedom to share innermost thoughts, to ask a favour, to show their true feelings. The freedom to simply be themselves

17 FEBRUARY 2014
3 YEARS SINCE MY SISTER LEFT US.

THE OLD PROVERBIAL RECOVERY

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Portrait of the Autist as a New World Driver”, from the 1974 collection,Lunch & Counterlunch:

LES MURRAY

. . . . .
they simplify
who say the Artist’s a child
they miss the point closely: an artist
even if he has brothers, sisters, spouse
is an only child

among the self-taught
the loners, chart-freaks, bush encyclopedists
there are protocols, too; we meet
gravely as stiff princes, and swap fact:
did you know some bats can climb side on?

 http://www.hotsdots.com/poetry/author/mduwell/

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