“I wrote a poem with all my self./ Every muscle, every nerve/ and every bone … I danced my poem/ tore at...
A Genetically Modified Poem. God gazed down on Earth at crops in the ground, Vast fields with one species, no birds, beasts...
THAT’S from Two Centres Alfred … a poem from Pete Hay’s wonderful new book of poems, Silently on the Tide (Walleah Press)...
RICHARD FLANAGAN: If Margaret’s life teaches us anything it is to take courage from the love we have and the love we...
STEPHEN EDGAR: As a fellow poet as well as a friend, I was always struck by her extraordinary generosity: generosity with her...
Margaret Scott, literary icon of Tasmania, human rights activist, ABC television panellist with gently understated but devastating humour, died at the age...
A COMMENTATOR in a recent issue of the Sunday Tasmanian was right to describe the launch of Blue Giraffe I as an...
The Poem
Ozymandias 4000 After Ozymandias, by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822) I met a poet from an ancient town Who said: two vast piles...
Telstra is front and centre In an orange jump-suit, (it’s always an orange jump-suit). To the sides and behind are the true...