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Issue Details: First known date: 2008... 2008 Transmigration
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Canberra, Australian Capital Territory,:Ampersand Duck , 2008 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
Transmigrationi"The cliff is edged with dark-green,", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 1-2)
Full Mooni"Under the summer moon, on dew-cool hillsides", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 2)
The Hawki"I came out in the morning", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 4-5)
The Valleyi"No place where I have heard a lyrebird sing", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 7-9)
The Moon is Darki"The moon is dark above the river gorges,", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 10)
Glaucusi"The days have been blind with rain", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 11-12)
The Night-Heroni"I remember the wet rock shining, the light on the river,", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 13-14)
Sleepi"In shallows of sleep I lingered then to see", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 15)
The Makersi"The lyrebird by the damp track, frozen", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 16-17)
The Stormbirdi"After the sullen day of low-hung rain", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 18-19)
The Crab-Applei"We took the mountain road that day", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 20-21)
The White Eaglei"Evening falls soon in the hills across the river,", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 22-23)
The Old Summit Roadi"You could only see it now, they said, from the air", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 25-26)
The Last Milei"Let night fall now, we cannot lose our way", Nan McDonald , single work poetry (p. 29-30)
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