Abstract
Rosemary and garlic smells spring from the pan at my feet, levitate above my sill, and waft through my open window into the alley. I stick out my head and see Jack, hairy and shiny-eyed, about to lean across my sill.
Original language | English |
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Pages | 104-112 |
Number of pages | 9 |
Volume | 64 |
No. | 2 |
Specialist publication | Westerly |
Publisher | Westerly Centre, University of Western Australia |
Publication status | Published - Nov 2019 |
Keywords
- creative writing
- publishing
- satire
- masculinity
- homelessness