Love Notes in the Group Chat
Love looks like a million dollars and a shared Afterpay password, reckons Laura Toailoa.
Oh Lorde have mercy on our souls
Marnie Reinfeld on celebrity worshipping, colonisation and capitalism.
my father says white men fear
Aniwa Codyre reflects on her father in this powerful and explorative poem.
Things I left Unsaid
Bridey Tashkoff explores small, joyful moments, broken friendships and awkward goodbyes.