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Cicada rhythm for son one

Son one, first of the generation

Bright eyed precocious gatherer

of words and fossils and scraps of

souls on torn paper

in a hurry to see the world

you did not crawl but

rolled - at speed - eager to explore

new continents of carpet

and corners of countries.


March 2024



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Jill Turner Arts

I acknowledge the traditional custodians throughout Western Australia and their continuing connection to the land, waters and community. I pay my respects to all members of the Aboriginal communities and their cultures, and to Elders both past and present.

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