Andrew Zawacki


The day brings minor violences made in the image of money : dirty martini sunlight, sluggish, airplanes taking off and touching down inside my ears, a collapse of reflective weather on radar, its red blotches moving out, a panic amassing …

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Martin Downey Reviews Andrew Zawacki

According to the hyperbole contained on the back cover of this fine-looking book, I was about to embark on a wonderful journey through 'widlerness littered with petrochemical and astrophysical artifacts (sic) -' and with 'the sweep of its cadences, its powers of invention, its amazing subtle intelligence' &#151 amongst other things &#151 set to allow my 'soul' to 'squint' at 'meticulously recorded landscapes'.

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Michael Farrell Interviews Andrew Zawacki

In April this year, Michael Farrell and US poet Andrew Zawacki travelled to the Queenscliffe Festival of Words, catching a dose of cabin fever on the way – //0. Do you think Australian poets are a depressed lot? By and …

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This is how I know: because summer kept escaping from the wine, and people were left behind with no explanation; because it’s hours until the paperboy leaves, or the beekeeper wakes from his dreams of a beekeeper waking to clean …

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