Rock Carving (Douglas Alexander Stewart Poems)
The lines grow slack in our hands at full high-water;The midnight rears in the sky; and beneath the boatAnother midnight, ...
The lines grow slack in our hands at full high-water;The midnight rears in the sky; and beneath the boatAnother midnight, ...
All their lives in a box! What generations,"What centuries of masters, not meaning to be cruelBut needing their labour, taught ...
I see we have undervalued the kookaburra;they think they are waking the world, and I think so too.They gobble the ...
I walked to the green gum-treeBecause the day was hot;A snake could be anywhereBut that time I forgot.The Duckmaloi lazed ...
Round and round, those wheels of fire,My hurt, my fear, delight, desire,Hung whirling in that dark-green tree.I could not tell, ...
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