'These short stories cut deep into the flesh of Australian society, revealing the minor tragedies and joys of ordinary people. At their heart is a love of life and resilience against violence and loss.' (Source: WorldCat website)
My father's house shines hard and bright
it stands like a beacon calling me in the night
Calling and calling, so cold and alone
Shining 'cross this dark highway where our
sins lie unatoned.