
roses rucked in rows to weather the weather. through the dreary pane farther off, togetherContinue reading

roses rucked in rows to weather the weather. through the dreary pane farther off, togetherContinue reading
the Lumieres cranked their cinématographe
&
trains came, babies babied, horses tricked

Here’s Ava and Daniel reading 50 Google questions…
What’s tonight’s Moon?
What’s the reason for the Moon?

Talking Sheds and Other Corrugations a new book from Wollongong poet Jack Oates was launched virtually just this week.
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“It was a pretty brutal place, but there was no slavery in Australia.“
The Hon. Scott Morrison, MP,
Prime Minister of Australia
on Radio 2GB, 8 June 2020
it’s not my place
there are others here
with grounds

A red-whiskered bulbul (before)
head back calling
in the evening
in the neighbour’s olive tree —
‘wee-whit-h-h-h-h-who’ , ‘wee-wee-h-h-h-h-twuk’.