narrow road
along the coast
spindrift
Jo McInerney
red earth
of our inland journey . . .
deep imprint
Dawn Bruce
deep night
the lonely whistle
of the Ghan
Lorraine Haig
telegraph poles
vanish
into a mirage
Barry Sanbrook
goldfield cemetery—
my ancestors in the section
with no headstone
Sandra Simpson
white Christmas—
I yearn to be back home
swatting flies
Keitha Keyes
Echidna Tracks 