Poem
Laurie Duggan
Blue Hills 27
Blue Hills 27
Blue Hills 27
Ascending Mt Cannibal in rain-heavy air– a few moments between downpours
allowed for the summit.
North, Mt Towt,
and below this outlier
an aqueduct traces through foothills
to Cornucopia.
South,
under Mt Worth’s mohawk
the valley opens up to power lines,
stud farms, the light industrial corridor.
Twigs snap underfoot
bolting a wallaby
from a clearing of mossy rock,
then silence,
the faint register of leaves;
pink heath and yellow wattle
aglow in the ultramarine.
From: The Home Paddock
Publisher: Noone\'s Press, Australia
Publisher: Noone\'s Press, Australia
August 1990
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Blue Hills 27
Ascending Mt Cannibal in rain-heavy air– a few moments between downpours
allowed for the summit.
North, Mt Towt,
and below this outlier
an aqueduct traces through foothills
to Cornucopia.
South,
under Mt Worth’s mohawk
the valley opens up to power lines,
stud farms, the light industrial corridor.
Twigs snap underfoot
bolting a wallaby
from a clearing of mossy rock,
then silence,
the faint register of leaves;
pink heath and yellow wattle
aglow in the ultramarine.
From: The Home Paddock
August 1990
Blue Hills 27
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