IRON MEN This secret’s not for couch cowboys or white dough warriors not for shoot ‘em up punks who ‘pow pow’ the...
The Deplorax. Or the Lorax goes underground. My name is the Lorax and I speak for the trees. So how’d I get...
I was ten, skinny, red-headed, Freckled. In a big black Buick, Driven by a big grown boy, with a necktie, she sat...
Rafeef Ziadah´s poem on Youtube: HERE:
There has been much clamour for Tasmanian Times to publish this Jon Kudelka classic – published in Mercury on Tuesday, December 6....
Swan Song Against a sky that’s coloured like a child’s balloon, The black swan fly above our big lagoon. I hear them...
The Liffey When the world is too much with me, Daily work a dreary load, Then I have the perfect answer, Then...
مسالم علي (salaam Ali) In you we find our selves. Our humanity. Our vesper, Our evening air. Our refreshment. مسالم علي (salaam...
Liz Winfield, Tasmanian Times’ Poetry Editor, has been awarded Blue Giraffe Press’ 2nd Poetry Mentorship. Liz will work with Anne Kellas. Anne...
Before I begin, please let me explain, ‘Twill date me I know and no points I’ll gain, But my vintage tells me...