I …
Kenneth Slessor
Ranks of electroplated cubes, dwindling to glitters, …
You can shuffle and scuffle and scold, …
At last I know—it’s on old ivory jars, …
After the whey-faced anonymity …
‘Talbingo River’—as one says of bones: …
Coming out of India with ten thousand a year …
Uncles who burst on childhood, from the East, …
At five I wake, rise, rub on the smoking pane …