Kim Jong-un was a child once,
looking to Jong-il as a son
looks to a father.
Kim Jong-un was a child once,
filled with the innocence of age.
All of the same form,
earth born and bound,
nothing more,
or less,
supreme,
as any child.
© Mark William Jackson
'Great successor' visits body of Kim Jong-il
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Mark William Jackson is a Sydney based poet whose work has appeared in various print and online journals including; Best Australian Poems 2011, Popshot (UK), Going Down Swinging, Cordite, Blue Crow and SpeedPoets.
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Wednesday, 28 December 2011
Thursday, 10 March 2011
Seasons Change (for the free people of Libya)
Seasons Change
Slowly, Slowly, for the free people of Libya
Slowly,
Slowly, one by one
the leaves turn
and red returns
where green once held.
Slowly,Acting alone
yet part of the collective
branches call the uprising
until all are one
and the revolt is complete.
But always
it takes one.
© Mark William Jackson
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Mark William Jackson is a Sydney artist whose work has appeared in various journals including Popshot, Going Down Swinging, The Diamond & the Thief and SpeedPoets. markwmjackson.com
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