Three Poems by Frank Webb Archives

Three Poems by Frank Webb (Oliver Miller)

Verity La June 28, 2019 Poetry, Vl Cultural Comment

I grew up on Sydney’s leafy lower North Shore. Taking out a dinghy from old Joel’s Boatshed at the end of our street, making the long row over to Wreck …

Chapter One: Early Fragments (Glenda Guest)August 21, 2010
Gordon and Dorothy She was sixteen and at a dance when she saw him. It was, she said, like the song, across a crowded room. And I did know immediately ... Read More
The Dingo’s Noctuary (Judith Nangala Crispin)February 22, 2019
Vision 2 (from The Dingo’s Noctuary) The Mongrels I have no memory of waking. An awareness slowly formed in the dark — scratching acacia, the strum of powerlines in wind. There ... Read More
Masdok the Madman in his Fever (Miles Allinson)June 3, 2011
The ground has become sludgy where the river overflowed in March. In gumboots, carrying his wooden hunting rifle, he goes into the forest, with the mud sucking at his feet, ... Read More