J V Birch

J V Birch lives in Adelaide. Her poems have been published in anthologies, journals and magazines across Australia, the UK, Canada and the US. She has three chapbooks with Ginninderra Press – Smashed glass at midnight, What the water & moon gave me and A bellyful of roses – and a full-length collection, more than here.

Every other Friday

Our telephone is in the hallway sits high on the wall like a hawk. It can kill our weekend with its ear-splitting cry. We wait by the door in coats bags at our ankles we know we’re being watched. The …

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