Hayley Franklin
Dominic Shi Jie On
I lounge on the road
in rubber puddles
cushioned by bitumen
knowing my last breath will be
petrol, blood and road-trip Minties
watching the clouds part –
who will clean this fresh mess?
a kookaburra cries
you arrive just in time
to join me
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