Ahead of Tropical Cyclone Alfred, e-scooters trap a car – by Isabella G Mead


The e-scooters have organised themselves  

into chromatic tessellations. A hive of shivering bees 

on electrified stems, life- 

forms on sleep mode. Shirking the congregation 

is a small orange car, the last of its kind.  

Resigned to its lot  

until the man approaches. Sensing other predators 

nearby, he moves slowly, carefully: 

one wrong move  

will rouse something unspeakable. 

One by one, with the excessive care  

of ritual, he removes each e-scooter by hand. 

When a path emerges, the man enters the vehicle,  

reverses, exits the screen. What we don’t see: 

 

his foot stomping on the accelerator,  

 

the car hurtling down slick and shuttered streets, 

 

e-scooters regrouping,  

forming a shelter of steel and agitated wire,  

 

in burrows and nests the animals bracing  

for Alfred to make landfall.  

 

after ‘Brisbane man’s car trapped by e-scooters  

ahead of Tropical Cyclone Alfred’ (video),  

published on The Guardian’s website, 7 March 2025 ▼

Image: Muhammad Ahmad - Unsplash


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Isabella G Mead

Isabella G Mead’s debut poetry collection, The Infant Vine, was published in 2024 by UWAP and shortlisted for the Judith Wright Calanthe Award for a Poetry Collection (2025). Her work has also appeared in Meanjin, Island, Griffith Review, Westerly, Cordite Poetry Review and Plumwood Mountain Journal. In 2024, she won the Venie Holmgren Environmental Poetry Prize. In 2025, she was shortlisted for the Robert Gray Prize for Poetry. Isabella lives, writes and raises her children on unceded Wurundjeri land. 

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