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Joan Finnegan

A Flight to Montreal

Mr. Harvey didn't call me that day until seven o'clock in the evening.

Voice of the Turtle

Last September on the atoll island of Bikini

Lines to Accompany a Gift of Sculpture

Always clay comes from the earth,

Lines from the Look-out at Sunfish Lake

Some Adam of icebergs delved

The Miracle Drug

Even as he re-read the words, he could summon no belief, no sense of reality

Winter on Amherst Island

The white whales of winter will lie late this year,

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Joan Finnegan

A Flight to Montreal

Voice of the Turtle

Neighbours

Lines to Accompany a Gift of Sculpture

Lines from the Look-out at Sunfish Lake

The Miracle Drug

Girl with Parasol

Winter on Amherst Island

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Joan Finnegan