The Imaginary Museum
Adventures in Writing, Publishing, Book Collecting & Other Pursuits
Monday, June 26, 2006
Der Berggeist
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‘If there were no small pines in the fields,’ he murmured to himself. Such a fitting reference, I felt; far better than any new poem of mine...
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In the Ngakawau Gorge
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Plastic arrows broken off, DOC plaques erode to native yellow. Detour, they said, back on that tramline fuelled by gravity. Irrupting from f...
A Clearer View of the Hinterland:
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Leicester at Millerton Absence of rapids on Ngakawau stream. Big Ditch and Little Ditch Creek – impious hand bisects the ‘D.’ Cobweb of rain...
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