My mother never laughed at my jokes

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My mother never laughed at my jokes   Cheered when I hit a homerun  Agreed that my wife was quite the catch  Or cried when I died  My mother put me up for adoption   when I was two-years old

My mother never laughed at my jokes

Cheered when I hit a homerun
Agreed that my wife was quite the catch
Or cried when I died
My mother put me up for adoption
when I was two-years old

03/06/19 Washington DC

Texts-Design-Photos: Museum of American History, Smithsonian Institute/Rock Creek Park, Washington DC - Terrell Neuage 2019
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If love were as I imagined it to be
Never would I have been born
But instead in
another dimension
no one would ever see
I would dance in sensual dreams
At my mother’s funeral

27/02/19 P & O Pacific Eden, Southern Ocean, Australia

My mother was the greatest magician
I never got to see
Disappearing soon after my birth
Leaving me with troubled thoughts
vivid imagination
searching soul
destined to always be lost
She left me no message
no forwarding address
no treasure map at the end of the road
I looked for her
She didn’t look for me
So now at age 71
I will stop looking on social media
for her
and delete my hashtag
#HeyMumWhereTheFuckAreYou

01/03/19 P & O Pacific Eden, Southern Ocean, Australia

I tell people here in Thailand
I am Australian
They say but I sound American
I don’t carry a gun so obviously I am not
I reveal that the Statue of Liberty was my mother
She originated in France
If only I could learn to laugh in Thai
I could join in with their foreign humour

21/09/19 Chiang Mai, Thailand

My mother was a tragic comic figure
Leaving me
before a hero
could save me
from myself

14/05/19 Denver, Colorado

27/02/19 P & O Pacific Eden, Southern Ocean, Australia

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ai has aan interpretation of what I look like at age 77 and I concurDr. Terrell Neuage, (dual citizen USA/Australia) is a South Australian poet, writer, and digital artist known for his evocative poetry and extensive research on conversational analysis in on-line communciations (including communication in the AI era; from sharing information to making sense of it). His best-selling autobiographies; Leaving America (Before the After) & Leaving Australia (after) – exploring life as a hippie, brother in a California Cult (Holy Order of MANS) as Brother Terrell Adsit, Astrolger (40-years) to non-believer, and adventures in Australia, single parent, tofu manufacturer/street artist, China, the USA & fifty+ other countries. From high school drop out at age 16, back to school at age 44 to PhD from the University of South Australia at age 58.

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