From the moment our eyes first met, Until your last dying breath, Never could I have foretold, What warmth you brought from the cold.
Tag: The Tertangala Prose and Poetry Contest
Mya Hicks – I’m Beginning to Think Differently of You – TTPAPC 2022 Prose
On Saturday nights, we have dinner at a restaurant she selects from a list on her phone of Trivago’s Top Places to Eat Out
Matilda Reid – Crepe Paper – TTPAPC 2022 Prose
‘I can see all of Sydney from up here. It’s fucking beautiful, Mum!’ were the last words my son would speak to me. Or
John Raison – a work of fiction – TTPAPC 2022
I’m sitting at the window seat on the lower level of a train, caked in layers of clothing like strata. I’m early but the