Lone Pine
a seagull crying
 
jan iwaszkiewicz 
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   anzac park
a plover on one leg
   faces the wind
john bird

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waiting for dawn
the bugler's breath
                rising
ross clark 

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   anzac eve—
a crow watches old men
   clean the cenotaph
john bird

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Anzac Day
so many steps
forward
myron lysenko 

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Anzac Day
a baby's cry fills
our minute's silence
beverley george 

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long hymn–
an old digger
sits down
beverley george 

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sprigs of rosemary
something about the tea urn
makes me cry
beverley george

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war memorial
he rolls
a smoke
vanessa proctor

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light horseman—
an emu plume
in his slouch hat
john bird 

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   minute's silence—
a south-easterly
   rattles the halyard