the billabong seems a perfect snake place
no sooner I thought as an eastern brown
the second most dangerous snake
passed me by with it's musky odour
on my second return, trod almost on a red belly black
it slithered away from me as I fled at an obtuse angle
to it's vector sine wave mapping of the landscape
a distinct fishy smell, that's how I knew
Friday, April 16, 2010
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