The poem is an invitation to the poet Alice Oswald to visit.
You could walk out of our house straight into Jagun
spread a dizzy balance on our old impoverished soils
under towering Bloodwoods, Blackbutts and Turpentines . . .
The poem is an invitation to the poet Alice Oswald to visit.
You could walk out of our house straight into Jagun
spread a dizzy balance on our old impoverished soils
under towering Bloodwoods, Blackbutts and Turpentines . . .
