The Tantanoola Tiger (Max Harris Poems)
There in the bracken was the ominous spoor mark,Huge, splayed, deadly, and quiet as breath,And all around lay bloodied and ...
There in the bracken was the ominous spoor mark,Huge, splayed, deadly, and quiet as breath,And all around lay bloodied and ...
All day long, at Scott's or Menzies', I await the gorging crowd,Panting, penned within a pantry, with the blowflies humming ...
In a white gully among fungus redWhere serpent logs lay hissing at the air,I found a kangaroo. Tall dewy,dead,So like ...
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