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Issue Details: First known date: 1951... vol. 72 no. 3707 28 February 1951 of The Bulletin est. 1880 The Bulletin
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Contents

* Contents derived from the , 1951 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
The Alphabeti"My Twenty-six, my leaden men,", Rosemary Dobson , single work poetry (p. 2) Section: The Red Page
Tribute to the Turgidi""Let me have men about me that are fat!"", S. W. K. , single work poetry (p. 10)
[Untitled] [The Bulletin, 28 February 1951], Chink , single work correspondence (p. 10)
Shame Upon Usi"We're not what you'd call intellectual;", Dougal , single work poetry (p. 11)
The 'Wet' is Herei"Watching this morning while the dawn was red", W. E. Harney , single work poetry (p. 12)
Love Storyi"The woman and I were forever talking", Ray Mathew , single work poetry (p. 13)
Personal Items [The Bulletin, 28 February 1951], Fitz , single work column biography (p. 19)
Being Constantly at the Marginsi"Being constantly at the margins, the places of extremes,", Nancy Keesing , single work poetry (p. 20)
A Schoolie and a Ghost, David Rowbotham , single work short story (p. 20-22,32)
The Gullyi"If life is here how stealthily", Douglas Stewart , single work poetry (p. 22)
Caught on the Hopi"The old frog sat beside his pool", Bert , single work poetry (p. 28)
A Matter of Momenti"Why blame us poor Australians who", D. H. E. , single work poetry (p. 28)
A Touch of Propaganda-Hypnosis, Bo , single work short story humour (p. 28)
A Rhyme of Porpoisesi"Swift porpoises pranced", Bellerive , single work poetry (p. 33)
Ode to a NightinSydney (with Apologies to John Keats)i"My light fails, and an inky blackness fills", J. D. B. , single work poetry (p. 33)
An Us Out Therei"Has anybody seen", Kevin J. Piper , single work poetry (p. 35)
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