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* Contents derived from the 1999 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
- Editorial : The Last Scarp : New Arts and Writing 1981-1999, single work criticism (p. 4-5)
- Spare Tyrei"It wind around me,", single work poetry (p. 5)
- Machiavellian Plotsi"Each time he pumps the brake, his pulse accelerates", single work poetry (p. 5)
- Yesterday's Fruiti"in another life I loved blood", single work poetry (p. 6)
- Canto XVII : Goannai"Ancient: yellow, black and cream, dry", single work poetry (p. 6-7)
- Amphibiani"After making love", single work poetry (p. 7)
- Adam's Ribi"I told Adam to lie down, I wanted to count his ribs. I ran my fingers,", single work poetry (p. 8)
- Untitledi"this golden, delicious", single work poetry (p. 8)
- Fade Out, single work short story (p. 9-10)
- Ode to Kandinsky: Point and Line to Plane, 1925i"[concrete poem]", single work poetry (p. 11)
- To Playi"Do me now", single work poetry (p. 16-17)
- Fauvesi"I stand as far back as I can", single work poetry (p. 17)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand : Mondayi"In the squeeze and thrust of its long uprising", single work poetry (p. 18)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand : Tuesdayi"In the slant light I swim lengths of a narrow bay", single work poetry (p. 18)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand : Wednesdayi"The tide rises with the sun and just as slowly.", single work poetry (p. 18-19)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand, single work poetry (p. 18-20)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand : Thursdayi"The flag droop against their poles and a shadow", single work poetry (p. 19)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand : Fridayi"It's been blowing from the south all day: storm surf.", single work poetry (p. 19)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand : Saturdayi"The still-stalling sun and premature street light doverlap", single work poetry (p. 19-20)
- And Dug My Fingers in the Sand : Sundayi"Narrabeen Lagoon and Myall Lakes, rippled and asleep,", single work poetry (p. 20)
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