Dungog by accident

First draft of my experience waiting in Dungog for three days while my spare keys took 3 days by Express Post from Valla, only three hundred k’s away. Three days! Oh, did I say that I’d lost the  keys at my annual favourite “Music Arts and Lifestyle” Festival in the glorious Barrington Tops? Disappeared down […]

Wasted words

New poem I’m working on … needs feedback to see if the rhythm and ideas make sense So many wasted words, still more struggle to be said. Endless parade of repetition, issues from the human condition. We prise fears from our psyches, turn them into marks on a page. Catharsis in ink. Discovering in the […]