Connection Bereft. Your voice, bygone. Perplexed. Your secrets not divulged. Mute. Your words, heeded. Non judgemental. You abandon me. Comfort, safety,privacy- I offer. Hand held mobility- you choose. Synergy. Bereft. – Clare Dollard
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Clare Dollard reading her Poem G.P.O. as part of the ‘Street Line Critics’ Project
Clare Dollard reading her poem G.P.O. as part of the ‘Street Line Critics’ project in the White House Wednesday (31-07-13). Thanks again to Clare for an excellent performance and continued promotion of the project. Many thanks and gratitude also to Lucia Brunetti for recording and editing this footage.
Clare Dollard – Outside the G.P.O. – Lower Cecil Street
G. P. O. . Greatly Pissed Off queueing Seeking service- express. The parcel is not for you, And there’s no forwarding address. . Greeted Politely On entry. Your query, dealt with – quick. ‘It’s a self adhesive stamp,’ says the clerk As your tongue protrudes, to lick. . Greying Pensioners Orbit Around tassled green ropes as they wait For the meagre…