Some things I have done and some things that have happened to me in Sydney: the things a little while ago
I got invited to a party by someone I had met once at another party in Melbourne. I didn’t want to go but I…
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Magdalene Complex
Madeleine Dale is a Brisbane poet and word enthusiast. Her work can be found in Wildness, Pressure Gauge Press, Voiceworks,…
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Don’t @ Me (An Internal Monologue): December
Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a cis, demisexual woman navigating the world in a nontraditional body? In this ongoing column,…
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The breath of lemon blossoms
Between cupped hands I hold all this of you: the bowing heads of lemon blossoms curving suspended above the wet dirt straining towards the…
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Inch
There’s a lesson here that bears repeating: memory is keeping time. Light bleeds. The creature moves with precision & skin is just skin, in…
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Dad
i. I hate the fishing-with-dad trope, but you are my dad, I am a writer, and you took me fishing. We go fishing with…
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Don’t @ Me (An Interior Monologue): November
Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a cis, demisexual woman navigating the world in a nontraditional body? In this ongoing column,…
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ECHIDNA GOES OUT ON THE TOWN; MEETS TYPHON
essa may ranapiri (Ngāti Raukawa | takatāpui; they/them/theirs) is a poet from Kirikiriroa, Aotearoa. They have words…
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Some things I have done and some things and some things that have happened to me in Sydney: the things after the things later on
Vinicius asked me why people always looked at us on the street and I asked him if they did. I started looking at people…
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