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y separately published work icon My Feet are Hungry selected work   poetry  
Issue Details: First known date: 2014... 2014 My Feet are Hungry
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Contents

* Contents derived from the World Square, Inner Sydney, Sydney, New South Wales,:Pitt Street Poetry , 2014 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
After Bedei"Our lives are built upon unlikelihood,", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 2)
And the Crossi"Yes, it's a tale you've all heard bits of,", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 3-6)
Fragrantly Here All Dayi"And then, that must be space. Because we call it space", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 7-9)
At Sixes and Sevensi"What lies under the lid", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 10)
Flowingi"That small rock sketches herringbone", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 11)
Moments of Beingi"That was the world I saw", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 12-13)
Silliness Helps to Ease the Paini"Well, yeah, one dithering, muddler fly", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 14-15)
Bramblesi"On typographic bushes assembled by the poem on a road which", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 16)
Breadi"The surface of bread is marvellous at first, just because", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 17)
For Whom No Pittosporum Is Opaquei"Basically indifferent to the orchestration of turtledoves and", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 18)
The Renosi"We have moved the flowerpots and, long since, all furniture. The", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 19)
Ratiscani"The male stands simply enough in regulation grey. It has two tall slab sides, an", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 20)
Usi"The death of our species came as a surprise:", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 21)
Rondoi"Over the steady, littoral ground bass one sees that", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 24-25)
That Last Summer at Eaglemonti"In the beginning it was much to do with light", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 26)
Windows with Dead Fliesi"When the blue bus rumbled in there", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 27)
Chiantii"Suppose, one summery Italian day,", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 28-29)
Snowfalli"The white behavior of snow looks", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 30-31)
Cardamom Countryi"Well, yes, I’ve always been intoxicated by India,", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 32-33)
Bunyip Timei"Under these Haunted Hills the coal is shifting.", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 34-35)
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