Echidna Tracks
Australian Haiku
autumn oceanthe moon lets fall its fan
Françoise Maurice
blood moonthe layers of darkness in an owl’s wingspan
Carole Harrison
pastels . . .blossom soft againsta spring skyKent Robinson
bivouacthe chilly brillianceof stars
Quendryth Young
sickle moon—barefoot arounda crescent beach
Colleen Keating
naming starsonly those grandpa taught me when I was five or sixBeverley George
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