Robert DiNapoli Robert DiNapoli i(8595058 works by)
Gender: Male
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1 Post Mortem i "Once I have sped, how shall I then express", Robert DiNapoli , 2023 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 06 February vol. 33 no. 2 2023;
1 Child of Adam (Dante in Low-Earth Orbit) i "I was born in free-fall. Liberty", Robert DiNapoli , 2023 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 06 February vol. 33 no. 2 2023;
1 The Little Red Wagon i "My soul’s own Radio Flyer sags with age,", Robert DiNapoli , 2023 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 06 February vol. 33 no. 2 2023;
1 Pietà i "The sky rains only fire, concussive death,", Robert DiNapoli , 2022 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Quarterly , Winter no. 10 2022; (p. 27)
1 Mariupol Maternity, 2022 i "Petrol, high explosives and machines", Robert DiNapoli , 2022 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Quarterly , Winter no. 10 2022; (p. 27)
1 y separately published work icon The Gnostic Hotel Robert DiNapoli , Kyneton : Littlefox Press , 2021 24510053 2021 selected work poetry 'The Gnostic Hotel is a collection of poems. The poems pursue the author's long fascination with the thought-worlds of Gnosticism and Anthroposophy. Gnostics believe they have been seen through the world's shoddy pretenses. They 'know' the score, hence the name given their tendency, gnosis, a Greek word that means 'knowledge'. As to the word hotel: No one belongs in a hotel. Workers and guests alike lead their real lives elsewhere. Their paths cross fortuitously in a space built only for passage through. Home lies somewhere beyond the visible horizon. The disgruntled child may take refuge in a fantasy that he or she was adopted and is, unknownst to all, genuine royalty fallen on fairy-tale hard times. Sufficiently provoked, we're all closet Gnostics.' 

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1 The Magi's Visitation i "Dispatched to these far shores, beneath the trees...", Robert DiNapoli , 2021 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Quarterly , no. 8 2021; (p. 54)
1 Unacknowledged Legislators Robert DiNapoli , 2020 single work essay
— Appears in: Arena Quarterly , no. 2 2020; (p. 6-11)

'Pestilence, plague, epidemic: outbreaks of contagious disease have punctuated human history for as long as humans have gathered in communities and told one another stories about how they got there. Given how much human labour has been devoted to the matter of simply not dying, spectacles of mass death arrest our attention. Whether its cause be natural disasters such as fires, floods, earthquakes or storms, the human folly of war or the deeper shock of invisible agents that unpick the body’s integrity from within, we are both horrified and fascinated by the theatre of extinction.' (Introduction)

1 The Free and the Brave Robert DiNapoli , 2020 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Quarterly , March no. 1 2020; (p. 37)
1 Screwtape Redux : A Devil’s Vaunt i "What muddles may we not wring from such heads", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Magazine , December no. 163 2019; (p. 59)
1 Ballistics i "What poetry could stop a bullet’s whine?", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Magazine , August no. 161 2019; (p. 50)
1 Meteorology i "In the end it all comes down to words,", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 19 May vol. 29 no. 10 2019;
1 Sentries: The Watch i "I may have years to wait, however sharp", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 19 May vol. 29 no. 10 2019;
1 Rumblings i "This doesn't stop with me. My vertigo", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 19 May vol. 29 no. 10 2019;
1 This Is No Simple Case of Right and Wrong i "I have a job to finish. Time grows short.", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 19 May vol. 29 no. 10 2019;
1 The Salient i "Just like the walls of Hadrian or Qin,", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 19 May vol. 29 no. 10 2019;
1 Brinksmanship Robert DiNapoli , 2019 sequence poetry
— Appears in: Eureka Street , 19 May vol. 29 no. 10 2019;
1 The Lookout Man (It's All in Yer 'ead') i "Lefty schemed the heist: he’d read the plans", Robert DiNapoli , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Magazine , February no. 158 2019; (p. 57)
1 New Year’s Day : Wisdom in Exile i "What land proscribes you and can yet survive?", Robert DiNapoli , 2018 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Magazine , October no. 156 2018; (p. 54)
1 Agency i "Who writes these notes that turn up every day", Robert DiNapoli , 2018 single work poetry
— Appears in: Arena Magazine , October no. 156 2018; (p. 53)
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