Mulloway Poems - Poems about Mulloway

...It lay on the sand, its bronze scales wearing a soft shroud of moonlight, a gaping mouth no longer flushed by water but by the thin poison of pure air. I reached down and ran my fingers alo......

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...Memory still walks along the river on a summer's evening when a soft wind lingers over the mangroves and lifts the smell of mud rimmed along the river's edge into the warm air. I imagine......

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