Published in Overland Issue 221 Summer 2015 · Uncategorized breakfast at the end of a financial year Joanne Burns bodies become corpses at the whim of a machine gun rising up from carthaginian waves no more suntans or lotophagi breakfasts by the sea houellebecq you warned us but who is so cognisant when a holiday is urgent like a first or last resort v-a-c-a-t-i-o-n wimbledon is second best squawks of cockatoo hijack talk of those treasonable tweets tennis brats make threats parents slurp back ego shakes as children morph to instant geniuses or genii on rapid break-the-fast tv coffee brews avocado smash and feta bites into the burnished toast the acropolis in the distance stoic and forlorn syntagma spreads like vertigo-a-go -go; here comes cautionary ritsos as he drags his bags of stones, scratching like the claws of tiny owls along the ground will those sydney lentil counters graduate to quinoa numerology dukka delphics million dollar bedsits or simply chocolate frogs just mind the gap between the trireme and the pier dock no ATMs ahoy fate curves like a recycled frisbee in search of destiny — Joanne Burns Joanne Burns is a Sydney poet. Her most recent book is brush (Giramondo Publishing 2014). She has been a teacher of English and creative writing and has been performing her work since the 1970s. More by Joanne Burns › Overland is a not-for-profit magazine with a proud history of supporting writers, and publishing ideas and voices often excluded from other places. If you like this piece, or support Overland’s work in general, please subscribe or donate. Related articles & Essays 17 April 2026 · Friday Fiction These old hands, they are still growing Sam Fisher It was an old house meshed in an unrelenting grid of brick and weatherboard. Its walls still stood stark, red brick. Paint like tender old sagging skin on the timber windows. A bastard of a garden surrounded it, ran up brick wall and concrete path. The lawn, dead that time of year, luminescent in the streetlight. In the center of that void, a sign, Auction. 15 April 202615 April 2026 · Climate politics The $67 billion climate betrayal: how Australia’s record fossil fuel subsidies fund global destruction Noa Wynn The contradictions aren't failures of implementation. They're the predictable result of a political system that has decided fossil fuel profits matter more than climate stability, more than the Great Barrier Reef, more than Pacific Islander lives, and more than the future habitability of the planet.
