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DOGS
the farmer calls his kelpie home . . . flame trees darken |
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spring morning dog and I exchange silly grins |
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old queenslander its verandah posts stained by dogs |
janice bostok |
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the old dog at the school gate... winter rain |
vanessa proctor |
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sings "old shep" – not a dry eye left in the pub |
jack prewitt |
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cold moon the panel beater's dog howls at a hubcap |
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old ute a bow legged Blue master of the tray |
jacqui murray |
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dust storm the red kelpie blending in |
vanessa proctor |
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barking dogs – the swaggie's progress through town |
john bird |
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Sunday morning a dog sniffs the base of the goal-post |
barbara strang |
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