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Issue Details: First known date: 1997... 1997 These Glimpsed Interiors
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Canberra, Australian Capital Territory,:Molonglo Press , 1997 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
A Shunting Darki"In this slow dying the transparent pain", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 40)
The Bell Ringeri"Today I hear the bell summon, a song", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 41)
The Empty Playgroundi"When we were children here, exploring", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 42)
A Legitimate Definitioni"Too quick the slide into an anachy of words", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 43)
A Few Wordsi"Your words are angry on the telephone, you weep.", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 44)
A Winter Burningi"On a windless evening as autumn collapses", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 45)
Windowi"This mullioned window segments the view", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 46)
Late Afternooni"The late afternoon hillside slides", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 47)
Obsessioni"This behaviour", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 48-49)
Winter Kitei"Renovating, you repair imagination,", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 50)
The Window Frames and Reflectsi"The window frames and reflects a suburban winter", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 52)
My Father's Letteri"This father, my father, as father and son am I,", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 53)
First Deathi"I carry a faded image in the memory still:", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 54)
Handsi"We compare hands, thumb pivot to palm.", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 55)
Figure with a Yellow Straw Hati"Sleeping upside down, the cream stucco houses", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 56)
Monumentsi"You weep in this city of monuments", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 57)
The White Horsei"A parade of nudes and postcards share", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 58-59)
Distractionsi"I battle with distractions", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 60)
Family Meali"We often talk of our families;", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 61)
Note: Alt. title used: Family.
For My Sonsi"My sons I cannot tell you in words my life,", Ian Templeman , single work poetry (p. 62)
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