john mcleish

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Desert Rifle - Poem by john mcleish

Desert Rifles
and moontain range peaks
red earth, stretches on forever
mirage, dances in heat

Motorbikes, snakes
the smell o gasoline
in the land o, Dreamtime
oor spirits, roam free

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 6, 2010

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