Abstract
Dreams haul you onto lifeboats, for which you have no passport. Borders closed; flights cancelled. Your kids exiled—igneous dread.
| Original language | English |
|---|---|
| Pages (from-to) | 80-81 |
| Number of pages | 2 |
| Journal | Text |
| Volume | Special Issue 58 |
| Issue number | 24.1 |
| Publication status | Published - Apr 2020 |
Keywords
- COVID-19 writing medical grief
- Poetry
- Australian poetry