y separately published work icon Hard is the Convict Road selected work   poetry  
Issue Details: First known date: 1977... 1977 Hard is the Convict Road
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Contents

* Contents derived from the London,
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England,
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United Kingdom (UK),
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Western Europe, Europe,: Sydney, New South Wales,:Angus and Robertson , 1977 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
The Roadi"The cell-blocks crowded around us,", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 51)
The Liferi"Sometimes sleep missed my cell,", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 52)
Return of the Family Mani"The clackety-clack of trains", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 53)
Social Sleeknessi"Between the gables", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 54)
Bird Proofi"The glider curves perfectly,", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 54)
June '76i"Mynah birds sun themselves", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 55)
With Paddy Kavanaghi"The crackling fire leaves a shadow-", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 56)
As If They Were Livingi"The window is a seascape;", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 57)
Shut-downi"A line of seagulls flutter on the Murk", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 58)
A Guerilla in Jeans and T-Shirti"Bad news bulletins and my friend arrested", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 59)
The Royal Globei"The building site clamours in my ears.", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 60)
Portrait of a Poeti"Long eyes hang from his face,", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 61)
Joe, R.I.P.i"The tower crane unwinding cables", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 62)
Lonely, Hungry, Cold and Fantasising Beside a Railway Tracki"Have you thought,", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 63)
Perhaps a Survivori"My hand a broken sponge plant", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 64)
The Eagle's Thoughtsi"Here my country is green,", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 65)
Untitledi"Silence stalks the axeman.", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 66)
Untitledi"And now a dingo licks my hand", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 66)
The Foxgroundi"Faint calls still come from the foxground.", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 67)
The Mastersi"There was no privacy - from hawk.", Max Williams , single work poetry (p. 68)
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