Henderson, Mark
Love is a small gift
Love is samll gift passed
the kingfisher
He is a mote in the eye
At the Edge of the Bog
He stands in the trees
Sunday Drive
You need the sky
The Abandoned Slaughterhouse
The saltmarsh behind the old
New River Beach
Thinking so lightly he leaves
The Trees on the Cliff
Here on the first spur the proud
barnaby head
returning from barnaby
The Wad of Bills
The wad of bills under the counter
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