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Issue Details: First known date: 1963... 1963 The North-Bound Rider
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Adelaide, South Australia,:Rigby , 1963 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
The North-Bound Rideri"Tombstone country-", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 9-10)
The Silent Birdsi"One thing that moves me time and time again", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 11)
Summer in the Cityi"The burning streets caress with fire", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 12)
Afternoon on the Beachi"Through half-shut eyes the sea becomes silver,", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 13)
Girl and Swani"All is movement round about,", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 14)
On Reaching the Summit of Horrocks Passi"This is the edge of the dry country.", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 15)
Relatively Speakingi"Suddenly the grass before my feet", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 16)
Six Sixes Are Thirty-Fivei"Because the sun rose today, and again yesterday,", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 17)
Christies Beachi"It was years ago we rested on the sandhill,", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 18)
Highway Eighti"For miles and miles of flat countryside", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 19)
Dry Spring Paddocki""Over there is where the spring used to be,", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 20)
Love is the Black Swani"Love is the black swan;", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 21)
Ned Kelly Speaksi"Do not waggle a noose at me with a respectable smirk,", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 22)
To Rex Ingamells: December 30, 1955i"On Tuesday, you were with us here.", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 23-24)
Wild Flesh his Foodi"He perches fastidiously", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 25)
Visitorsi"I had just put my book aside", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 26)
Rain: A.D. 2378i"Rain, rain, beat, pitiless, down", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 27)
Every Man His Own Villaini"This is the kind of day", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 28)
To an Old Man, Met Long Agoi"Surely you are dead by now, surely lying", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 29)
The Crab or the Treei"The crab or the tree", Ian Mudie , single work poetry (p. 30)
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