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Poems by Inchiki



 


Handsback



handsback
range of hills
form a claw
with ivory veins

hairs musk stick
eucalypt trunks
grow ant-dotted leafs
along thin yellow ridges

squeaking crickets
hail a storm
and blow fly zoom
in slow clouds
to surround the

fountain town
where man and
woman perform
in perfect symmetry

cus in the land
of dust
cus 'n cor-blimey






Accidentals  2008