by Noel Jeffs
word of mouth; a way is made. No greater friends than these for a greater good he has gone. I await all your fears I have survived in loneliness and, it is necessary to have dreams and fears and outings, and the post -man knows my voice. Heroic in a different way, let us go, let us see this is a post-colonial age of doubting.
Poet biography:
Noel Jeffs is an Anglican Friar originally from Gippsland. He is a sometimes student of Kate Lilley and others for a Masters of Creative Writing at Sydney University. He is a disabled person living alone who enjoys conversation and silence. Noel has a Master’s degree in Mental Health and has trained as a psychotherapist.
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