Below is the series I am currently working on - new picture poems mostly since covid and world war three
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Sidenote: from Google Copilot (an AI super smart thingy) "Terrell Neuage's best-selling book is "Leaving Australia" . This autobiography delves into his life experiences, including his time as a hippie in the 1960s, his journey as a single parent, and his adventures in Australia and the United States. It's a compelling read that offers a unique perspective on his life and the cultural shifts he witnessed. Available HERE
My Queen
Your nails
Love equals...
I changed my looks
children playing with guns
Here we are at the start of a new day of sin
WHEN WE DIE
When only clowns criminals lovers wore masks
Because you glow in the dark
Playing by the Sea
Children never grow old
museum of misplaced love
too many mornings to believe
I promised you the world
Leaving Australia Before the After
Wild women chanting
Leaving Australia Book 2 AFTER
I knew you desired me
you in my dream
You are the predicted high
I fell in love with a statue
We pass in the streets not able to go to love
before tonight
Australians have little depth
Your Breathing
Neuage View
I painted the evening sky
create a conspiracy website
racehorse
When We Sleep
Trucks on your body
being senile
kisses as guide
Would you still love me
Snowmen dance
exotic places on your body
YOKO ONO'S TITS
Man at the station
we danced
Your socks
Your love
sitting here
Your kisses
pretty girl
As far as I could imagine
last note - children's story
Our New house - children's story
Dino children's story"
deconstructed view points
movement of her skirt
when I loved you
Psychedelics
We made reservations on forever
zebra
One of my deceased lovers
cling on to me
collection One of poems
collection Two of poems
In meadows of rain
collection three of poems
I tried to rejuvenate my life
my astrolger
holding hands
boots
my_dogs_grievances
holes in time
A-senseless-act-of-literature
socks
strangers
Better
before my lover died
moments out of Hilo
held on to me
Halfway to where were going
my creative work
We began to gallop before they had opened the starting gate
In the lobby
Secrets
I am you
Once upon a time
We are the same
I-rode-my-horse-down-main-street
Beneath the seas
If I were tomorrow
I crossed the border
come along weeping mother
Too many smiles to choose from tonight alone
Global Warming
Saw my future self crying at the finish line
How fortunate we are
Friend Lover Stranger Hero Teache
I went to the create a conspiracy website
What I love about being senile elderly spaced
I would like to look back at now
Sitting here traffic jam Bangkok
Pretty girl in the shop window
Such a description
I can’t wait to get back home
We traded stories
She rose up from the rubble of my memory
Psychedelics I took in the 1960s and 1970s
The curvature of the cosmos
50-years later you look so different
My astrologer declared her love for me
All the best players on the field
Washington DC is full of intergalactic aliens
What a great ending the season finale was
Clouds full of rain
Last life I was a succulent piece of fruit
I went to a different place in my mind
Concerned only
I dream of being a poem-writing robo t
Closing my eyes
I took a detour of your exploding love
On the final test of my life
Creation beganwith a series of sticky notes
Now-that-you-are-one-with-the-wind
took-time-out-to-get-to-know-myself
Doctors-set-out-to-change-the-terrain-of-my-body
Chilly chilly Pass the spring please
I-dreamt-we-were-two-wheels
when-i-first-sought-her-love
Being senile is difficult
I am a misplaced character
I feel safe being in covid-19 quarantine
I did enough
A senseless act of literature
I almost_got_stuck_between_parallel_universes
I love the ageing process
My dogs grievances
Photoshop & viral plastic surgeons
A failed poet told me my life was shit
Here we are at the start of a new day of sin
I rode my horse down main street
I waited all night to hear you sing
Before my lover died
Always in flight since birth
I looked at my creative work from 40 & 50 years ago
I knew it was you in my dream
Curve in the road
Every morning I awaken
Google calendar texted me
Here we are all together again
I became disorientated
I built a snowman
I painted the evening sky
I turned off the light
In the museum of misplaced love
65-years ago I was at the age
A week ago we were at the top of the world
All the animals escaped from the zoo
Anxious moments
Dairy cow at my window
Hopefully the person I awake as tomorrow
I saw her wilting in the produce section
past lovers
hipsters on the corner
Her-smile-still-torments-me
How exhausting love is
I didn’t make up the facts of my life
I-tried-to-rejuvenate-my-life
Love negotiates
My mother never laughed at my jokes
So exciting all we did today
Taste-of-you-melting-in-the-early-morning-rain
Wild women chanting
@ the gym generation #XYZ working so hard
Lost in the rain
Australians have little depth
Camping in the Outback
All our potential gets buried at the end too
Concerned only by how many likes
I dream of being a poem-writing robot
I drew a map
If no one likes my post
Mystery nothing more
One of my deceased lovers
Not sure whether their current life as roses
Saw my future self crying at the finish line
Falling snow hiding yesterday’s problems
Every day starts off filled with magic
I knew you desired me
You slept through the storm
I was overly stressed last night
I changed my astrological self from being a Leo
Everything_back_to_normal
When only clowns criminals lovers wore masks
Dark shadows and sounds
What the covid-19 mishap has taught us
We survived another month
We are so fortunate
We were so lucky today
We need a unique message
Time is a thankless slut
The government is not tracking
Such simple splendour
Random physics of love
Levels of importance have changed
I would like to look back at now
Patterns across the horizon
I put a like-button on my tombstone
Perfection follows me
After such a long successful dream
Before selfies
Because of the internet people in developing countries
Would you still love me
Woken before sun rise
I like being my own boss
Canadian goose at the border
Goodbye forever
I am exhausted battle fatigued
Deep in my subconscious there are spiders
Being from another galaxy
In a rambling tweet to my higher Self
I chose to fly My body did not
Love tumbles through the ionosphere
I saw her sipping her non-GMO
Another hotel Another city
Another cycle ends
I fell in love with a statue
I had planned to write about the future
With nursery rhymes playing in the background
All the best players on the field
Woke with rain on my face
They cut the cake
I blended in with the tourists today
I searched the internet
Such a parade we lined the streets
All my favourite musicians are dead
Close to the end new beginnings within sight
Each country I go to changes me a bit
How fortunate we are
Humans are so adorable
I knew today would be different
I rode my cow into town
Love equals sorrow + hope - regret
At the border I declared my love
I wrote a rusted poem
Haunted memories
I used Photoshop rather than have a plastic surgeon
Life is a casino we lose it all at the end
Memory - Such a fleeting whisper
My only fear
So excited to go to sleep
So many glitches in history
today was better less went wrong
The air is filled with broken opportunity
What great times we live in
When we die
I became evicted from my dreams
I rearranged
I love the scents of a new year