Saturday, June 26, 2010
kelpie on kerr
i shook the snow dome but instead of glitter it was filled with rocks. in this new dome i'll keep an eye on the sparkly stuff and the nearby bluestones.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
pocket money
in the morning fog on gertrude street, a 40-something tradie paces the footpath in his fluoros. he's on the phone, holding it hard against his head. all the muscles in his body are tense, his eyes red.
'You never gave me pocket money!' he says, sucking back tears like a five year old.
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