coming home to Gweagal—three fishing spearsCaptain Cook stole
morning round—one by one I greetthe garden’s skinks
sewing new buttonsonto an old shirt—places we’ve been
Clear Creek TrailNootka rose hipsshiny with rain
road tripturning up the volumeon Cattle and CaneLeanne Mumford
gumnut caps rattleon the corrugated roof autumn sunshineLeanne Mumford
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