Poets & Poems
By Michelle Cahill
Read Michelle's poem 'Mal de la mer, or I walked the island searching for you'.
By Ali Cobby Eckermann
it’s wrong to kill an eagle the old man said
sitting in the dark staring up at the sky
the embers of the campfire away with the wind
By Stuart Cooke
in the subtropical warmth, the warm temperate forests
in the tall open forests, in a range of vegetation types
the dense understories and the dense coastal heaths
beneath the thick ...
By John Kinsella
To drag you back into viability
mainland scientists descended
to haul you into a breeding colony.
But vanishing was fast, and the last
of your brethren we heard echo-locating
By Bruce Pascoe
If your chest quavers and you are moved to touch
Which finger would you choose?
Well, take that finger,
The one you would use to smooth
The mauve eyelid of ...