i sony murali v warne 4eva

murali is great, he is beyond reproach.

warne is great, he possibly isn’t beyond reproach, but any reproach is really only trifling.

warne repeats an eternal, distressingly universal reproach made against murali

murali hears of this

murali harshly reproaches warne

it is only ever warnes character that is reproached, never his action

though his sincerity in almost universally questioned, warne is wounded and sorry

murali accepts the apology

they laud each other

it is noticed that there are some discrepancies in warnes account

though these are blatant they are also very very trifling

it is seen fit to point them out to murali

muralis character has never been in question, only his action

the discrepancies are carefully pointed out to murali

he returns to his earlier stance on misery

muralis action, warnes character are powerful demonic forms, little understood and frightening

respectively they are each bowlers heroic trait from which all prowess springs – particular adaptations

that allow the organism to rise above all prior and contemporary forms

warne challenges muralis action

murali challenges warnes character

warne earnestly denies everything, murali forgets it ever happened

those that have it in for warne (or that have a stake in maintaining the myth of warne’s fallability)

find a problem with warnes sincerity and hand their facts over to murali

murali (impressionable/not impressed) feels that warne is miserable after all

warne will smooth things over

warne = smooth = sorry = misunderstood

murali = impressionable = sorry = misunderstood

warne + murali = 2 silver claws in vertical configuration

4eva

australia v sri lanka 2 days out

michael clarke

i watched the beautiful horses in

the cup charcoal chestnut

squares i should paint but the test

match begins in 2 days

my opportunity is vast i will be

elaborate strokes elaborate in

control again the field will

divide before me bring on

the doosra the expectation of

the land it

on a penny my spirit is unshaken this is all for

one all for warne

farew el warno

this is a poem i wrote with the help of a couple of cats i know – pecan and jack – ah man i defy you not to weep from word 1

warne

so bad i want you

warney when you go away

i lose all my reference points

even michael hussey has lost all

meaning and technique

is all im left with running thr

ough my routines with something far

more complex than dedication now now

youre gone warney howm i

sposed to live without you each thought

of you is a lightning strike

that turns another organ to dust fl

ashing eyes glinting gabana studs n teeth

make constellations in the imaginary

everything hitherto

reals nebulous

you riddle history with bullets

and leave

nothing but

the hope of a comeback

i

need to see your thick fingers

flickin the sky again

and again my love

will not wane

day 21 poem

gotta try n write a fucking poem

when i didnt even get to watch any of

the fucken cricket i had the radio streaming into the emerald hill library

where i was working figuring if warne made that century no one

ld complain about the noise

turned it off when he got out and

stayed glued to the wkt column ticking over

on the cricinfo ball x ball

it was shocking to watch

the end of the world as we know it day 3

4 yrs ago the scg scriptwriters penned a blockbuster as steve waugh pounded a boundary from the last ball of the day to make a century in what many thought may have been his final test match.

there were moments today when the collaboration between these same scg writers and the warne scriptwriters seemed like it may have gone just too far – they tantalised the world with the almost real possibility of that century. at least they firmly planted the idea in all the minds. i was thinking of what i would write if it happened. THEYVE GONE NUTS! that was basically all i could think of.

it would probably have been enough.

the end of the world as we know it day 1

The hardest thing is not going to be able to walk out with Haydos again in a Test match – Justin Langer

“There are Warne and McGrath cakes in the press box,” reports Andrew, licking his lips. “And a Justin Langer profiterole mountain.” Bang goes another New Year’s resolution from our man on the spotcricinfo ball by ball

didnt get to see any of the play today but i did get to see the cakes