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Pascalle Burton


Pascalle Burton is a poet, sonic artist and performer with an interest in conceptual art and cultural theory. Her 2018 collection About the Author is Dead is available from Cordite Books.

Find out more about Pascalle and her work on her WordPress website.


Poems

  • Poems
  • A linè renamed
  • ‘going against’ is pleasurable as pleasure
  • looking augments itself (On Critique by Dave Beech plus Anémic Cinéma)
  • Please touch (what do you suggest?) or Woman's work is never
  • Reunion: Marcel Duchamp, John Cage and a 1964 Château Kirwan
  • what was what before anything was anything
  • portable museum maintenance hinge
  • linchpin (this is a portrait of my mouth if I say so)
  • Hypermodern Summer, 1940: Beckett cheese/Pocket chess
  • one can look at seeing; one cannot hear hearing

Projects

  • Punch Lines: Poets Play Duchamp

Reflections

  • "I could feel the artworks’ tendrils creeping towards language and visual poetry" – Pascalle Burton

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Nurambang yali – Country speaks
~ Jeanine Leane

It’s been too long since I sat on granite in my
Country and thought

Too many years since I breathed this air—
Bunyi-ng—ganha
Felt this dirt—Ngamanhi Dhaagun
Smelt this dust—Budha—nhi Bunan

Listened for the sounds of her words that say
‘Balandha—dhuraay Bumal-ayi-nya Wumbay
abuny (yaboing)’—History does not have the
first claim. Nor the last word.
Nghindhi yarra dhalanbul ngiyanhi gin gu 
‘You can speak us now!’

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