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Maxwell B Anderson
Maxwell B Anderson
(12th July,1964 / Auburn N.S.W. Australia)
Maxwell B Anderson Poems
| 1. | Soggy Cornflakes In Sentimental Syrup | 8/22/2008 |
| 2. | Fishing Village. | 8/25/2008 |
| 3. | Some Fish, A Girl And Some Wine | 8/25/2008 |
| 4. | 'And The Award Goes To...' | 9/4/2008 |
| 5. | Sadness For The Burning Towns (Arson Is Not A Joke) | 2/10/2009 |
| 6. | Redeeming Thoughts, Of A Kiss.. | 5/12/2009 |
| 7. | New Shining Divinity | 5/26/2009 |
| 8. | If, Sad Memories Fade | 6/1/2009 |
| 9. | Atons Cat | 10/22/2008 |
| 10. | Stay Home Again | 10/18/2009 |
| 11. | Soon | 11/4/2010 |
| 12. | Sin Is The Deity That Provides The Pain | 6/30/2011 |
| 13. | Glib. | 2/7/2010 |
| 14. | Colour And Time Memories | 10/22/2008 |
| 15. | Eyes Of Hope And Ecstacy | 6/13/2009 |
| 16. | And They Will Talk- | 1/24/2009 |
| 17. | Living Someone Elses Nightmare | 6/29/2008 |
| 18. | (love The Way) My Day Has All Gone Wrong. | 8/28/2008 |
| 19. | The Pirate Who Drank Rum, Ate Mouldy Bread, & Sang Sea Shanties | 6/27/2008 |
| 20. | (be Nice To) Saturdays Children | 10/18/2008 |
(be Nice To) Saturdays Children
I'll take a walk its 3am
through the city or the forest
Its late and I'm feeling lazy eyes again.
But if gets too late
I realise the sun's gonna be up soon.
There's a plane about to touch down;
and the shops are busy
starting for the day.
City streets are picking up the residue
from the parties and the emotion of the
beautiful winters night.
I might do another manic waltz in the dawn.
and pretend that I'm dancin with you.
Just because I can't see your face;
The evening's nearly over and
you know I'll be home soon...
The evening ...
New Shining Divinity
In the open orange Dawn
shines another brilliant hymn
not golden, yet still a dazzling jewel
in the distant crown.
Calling together;
Awake!
Believe, and you're saved!
Raise up your hands, rejoice.
