how many times has she seen him whittle the child down to size it never harmed me the father says using the knife to cut out the cur...

Why don’t you have teeth there Nanna he says pointing to the gaps oh I say they got worn out chewing all those apples and nuts bored w...

A black dot floats into my line of sight. Sunlight slips along its silk as it drops onto the cuff of my sleeve swings to the edge of...

her first love Paul Newman sees all his films feeds her heart with the gossip of gaudy magazines festoons her room with his image ...

you’ve met someone new he’s juicy, a sweet plum then you bite hard on the bitter pip spit him out stumble again on that first rung ...

the road scars right, across the palm of land, tumbling, dwindling, a groove, a history, a way in, worn and healed slick the road, oil ...

The farmer’s pressing oil, olives spread on mashing mats. We talk of chooks and foxes, irrigation and bush fires. I’m here to see ruins ...

Cultural cringe doesn’t frighten me at all. Kangaroos don’t frighten me at all. The bush doesn’t frighten me at all. Oh, kangaroos! I wan...