My communion coat got left on the bus It is lost My communion coat got left on the bus And Dad is sorry But it is lost Someone else is ...

My Father is dying. Week by week the cancer swallows him up so every week they have to move him and every week the wards get smaller and...

an so it is so i look inside an i see wot i want so she sezta me ya gotta take a chans an i saw ta meself all them fings i like thay a...

you beauty what a prize you're a champ mate booze you made, mate hits the spot number one for me howdy mate your brew is number ...

Back in the really wild days, in this colonial outpost as mud and stone houses went up and Noongar folk looked on bewildered and confused...

cod and red bream gasp beat mud with their tails      a bird calls from the mangrove                 spiders prick the water’s edge to ed...

there is a crack running the length of Main Street; when it rains the crack fills and flows like a river. Tonight it is raining Oil slick...

In my grandparents’ taut October house time was a hanging fruit swayed by the sea wind My grandma finished her portion first dropping b...