The bee box You made this; working with wood and mortar to build nesting sites for native bees – the leafcutter, the resin, the blue-banded. For some... By Adam Smith
A woman alone Dedicated to Susan-Gaye Anderson THERE’S NO POINT making it up. An eminent Australian historian, a woman, once said of an... By Alex Miller
Le Méridien 8 a.m. poolside, two women rolling cigarettes like a production line. This hotel full of Russians with grapefruit-hard stomachs and bar tabs the... By Mindy Gill
Snake of Light Listen to Loki Liddle reading ‘Snake of light’. HE SOUND OF buzzing filled the dodgy motel room, bouncing off the dirty tiles and... By Loki Liddle
The light we cannot see I am the way into the city of woe, I am the way into eternal pain, I am the way to... By Anne Casey
Preparing for the inevitable: Five states of mind Griffith Review · Joshua Lobb reading Preparing For The Inevitable from Griffith Review 72: States of Mind You have ten... By Joshua Lobb
Coal and meter The poet digs down a decade with her plastic pen, rests by the ancient seam, Earth’s little little black dress boudoir-veined. Poet and... By A Frances Johnson
On surviving survivor’s guilt MY MOTHER’S ASHES got scattered at the end of Australia’s Black Summer. She’d been dead for eighteen months. But... By Lech Blaine
keyhole wearing today like it is your last. sip of sunlight. wearing today like an impatient scream. a stent that... By Joanne Burns
Embracing ugly feelings THE FIRST TIME I was hospitalised, my mother visited me in the dank psychiatric ward bearing a three-tiered lacquer... By Masako Fukui
This Her Thing I DRIVE PAST where Mum died and I feel the tractor beam of that place, the urge to pull... By Brooke Davis
The perennity of love AS THE PANDEMIC begins to bite in March 2020, many people report exceptionally vivid dreams, recurring nightmares. The phenomenon... By Vicki Laveau-Harvie