Good Night

By Angela Costi

In 1993,
I walked the night
through Alma Park, St Kilda, from 10 pm
to 4 am, no chaperone, no iPhone,
the poetry gig would end
I would leave
take the tram
no taxi, no text-talk, no self-talk,
and walk
for blocks
through city lanes, urban parks, industrial streets
half a city and two suburbs of walking
to clear the day’s debris.

It was night who befriended me
when my house was slashing and stabbing,
I kept clear of the family room,
unpacked my tantrums
with insomniacs, nurses
and night feeders.

Now 2019, I walk
with no moon for witness
my steps are the loud protest,
I hear muffled blasts
of his outrage
her resentment
in a house I pass.

A hunched figure
sparks the path,
slows down
to show
a girl.

We nod
like soldiers
at the frontline.

Angela Costi’s poetry collections are: Dinted Halos (Hit&Miss Publications, 2003), Prayers for the Wicked (Floodtide Audio and Text, 2005), Honey and Salt (Five Islands Press, 2007) and Lost in Mid-Verse (Owl Publishing, 2014). An award from the National Languages Board in 1995, enabled her to study Ancient Greek drama in Greece. She received funding from the Australia Council to work in Japan on an international collaboration involving her poetry, which she documented as poetic narrative and essays at: http://cordite.org.au/author/angelacosti/

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