There’s always one in every town
Coonabarabran: Golden Sea Dragon
Dubbo: Fu Lee Way. Maybe your car
Broke down, or you’re on the road
With someone who doesn’t love
You anymore. Manjimup: Fu Hua
Kangy Angy: New Shanghai. Always
A fish tank in one corner, walls
Panelled with imitation teak, plastic
Scrolls of misted mountains, water
Falls, a lone man fishing. Toowoomba:
Ni Hao; Wangaratta: Koon Way. Vinyl
Booths, nylon lanterns, laminated
Menus flecked with soy, old prices
Rubbed out and handwritten in pen
A teenage girl at the back, hunched
Over homework, harangued
By her mother into waiting on you
Numurkah: Jung Sung Harbour
Gilgandra: Dragon & Phoenix
The chef has fled and the father
Is frying. They’re usually empty now
There’s take-away. Four-dollar
Cocktails & paper parasols. Maybe
You’re on the run – an unpaid hotel bill
Or worse, looking for something you
Never had. Mudgee: Kai Sun, Wagga:
Lum Inn. The wok-steamed weather
& Confucius in a cookie