1. subs
I was once a sweet suburban parcel
four-squared, sub-divided
poetry
Bloom
roses rucked in rows to weather the weather. through the dreary pane farther off, togetherContinue reading
Morning at Cumae
Over the Moon
50 questions
Here’s Ava and Daniel reading 50 Google questions…
What’s tonight’s Moon?
What’s the reason for the Moon?
Talking sheds
Talking Sheds and Other Corrugations a new book from Wollongong poet Jack Oates was launched virtually just this week.
Continue readingnot my place
“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
The third day
A red whiskered bulbul (before/after)
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’.
The edge
As you get closer the trail declines from wheel ruts to track, path to pad paced between grasses, an alignment of sticks, leaves, animal ways then ends — you can’t see it yet.
Continue readingoutside…
the Strausian bum bu-baaaam of sunrise
gangs(ta) kookaburras are tee-tee-tee hawing Continue reading
