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The News From Australia

It's very hot here and we could us more rain. There are many people praying in various languages, some are having long serious discussions but Gabrielle's chooks are doing well. Sorry to sound like I am speaking in code but for some reason that no-one can quite work out, the Australian Government has decided to introduce some kind of mandatory internet filter and not tell anyone else what it is they are filtering out. This has caused a kind of quandry among agrarian socialists. Just as well I'm not one.

The big names of Australian literature continue their strange game of whispering to each other whilst desperately trying to control their public image as they did in the old days. Maximum fun at Christmas time, messing with their legacies.

I continue to enjoy Ars Notoria greatly, the wit and erudition, the way debates are conducted and so forth, all greatly instructional and Australia's most windely read poet on the internet says thankyou! More beer!

Comments

Anonymous said…
You're ASIO file has just been updated. I'll just fill up the beer fridge.
Philip Hall said…
Santa's wobble? So the Australian government is filtering out words like "chicks"? Have you seen the list of words. Be good to see a poem made from words banned in Australia called...
Anonymous said…
Hi - I am certainly happy to find this. Good job!

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