dry spell 
travelling stock forage 
the long paddock 

Kent Robinson

swirling mist—
we follow the trail
of hoof prints

Lysa Collins

my granddaughter thinks
a three-legged fluffy dog
would suit my journey

Gail Hennessy

packing . . .
the cat curled tightly
in my suitcase

Vanessa Proctor

Lynette Arden

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