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Annie Get Your Gun
This poem is about a friend who is a Literacy Consultant and an encounter with one of her courses.
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N: Alien
Alien Inside the mirror I see myself seeing myself ravine face cirrus hair rumpled skin eye contact discernment surrender.
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- 801 reads
X
Thgis box to which I have no key gets in the way I cover it with pretty cloth, sit on it, but otherwise it has no use I can see. I read of the...
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X
This box for which I have no key gets in the way: I cover it wit pretty cloth, sit on it, but otherwise it has no use I can see. I read of the...
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- 1217 reads
O Because
A romantic christian poem (would you ever think&;#063;)
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Mysteries of the Sea
open to personal interpretation
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Fishing with broken line.
Dilema in Dirty Denim.
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Tradesmen come good
poem: sexual experiment on tradesmen
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Sibyl
Someone who walked through lives briefly
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Mountain Temple, Bali
Mountain Temple, Bali Above the caldera the temple seems to have sprung direct from the mountain's groaning skull - no way to tell, in dripping cloud...
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Funeral in Fiji
A Funeral in Fiji It is a stifling day. We swelter in packed pews in the echoing church, until a cold rain hammers on the iron roof, and a draft...
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- 1345 reads
Artists
Artists The tools of their art are spread on the ground: the ochres, the reeds chewed to a brushpoint, the grinding stones - only the glue they use...
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- 1070 reads
D: Wallaby and Dogs
Wallaby And Dogs I was moving water-smooth stones to shape a dam when the despairing wallaby crashed by our noses into the water, the half-Alsatian...
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- 1064 reads
Wild Dogs
Wild Dogs Because I have heard the wild dogs in the night, up there on the Daly in the empty North, these days I itch with a vague dissatisfaction:...
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The Cuvu Villagers take Communion
The Cuvu Villagers Take Communion for David Makutu Vosailagi Five minutes into the Fijian sermon and my mind wanders: I find myself looking at the...
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Rain at Gunn Point
Rain at Gunn Point It is raining at Gunn Point: from Arnhem Land the monsoon clouds have come wallowing to the west - and now they hang weeping on...
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Children's Python
Children's Python She is no friend of mine, but we have reached a modus vivendi: : she will not startle me again at night when I am outside in the...
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- 1036 reads