hitchhikers may be escaping inmates
could be the best friend
of your daughter when she was away
at the high school camp first time
in Thredbo meeting boys from other schools
gaols
wash all the laundry in the state
in the one damn bag
looking back along the snow fields
I can’t find a single footstep
white fir brush alone with small hairs
stood along my arms the velocity
of what is soon to come
hissing up the line
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