Poem
'Syllabic Patterning' by Michael Farrell
by Michael Farrell •
He went down to the shed to look for a chook
a particular one he’d seen earlier that morning
one he realised he’d never seen before, and
that seemed to have disappeared. It was brown
with white markings, distinctive, like wallpaper
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