Time Passing -
(an anthology of poems - 1970 to 2008)

1. Advertisements For Modern Minds 1970
2. The World was a Poem 1970
3. The Clasp of Withal 1970
4. Herat 1972
5. Eyes 1971
6. Akiko 1972
7. Today has lasted for 4 billion and 2 years, 6 hours, 12 minutes and 13.5 seconds 1973
8. Making Friends with Mary Brown 1973
9. Once 1973 /
10. Hunger 1974
11. Letter Home 1976
12. Age 1976
13. Intent 1976
14. Honeysuckle 1976
15. New Growth 1977
16. Things 1978
17. Adrift 1988
18. Extraordinary 1995
19. Wood, Paper, Plastic 1999
20. Seventeen in 1962 2000
21. Tiger in the Night 2001  
22. Whatever It Was 2002
23. Busan Summer 2002
24. No Regrets 2004
25. World's End 2005
26. Anemone 2005
27. Foreign Holiday 2005
28. Times Sixty on Frosty Gyemyeongsan 2006
29. Ladies' Day 2007
30. Stranger in Paradise 2008
31. Australia Calling Home 2008
32. Australian Blue 2008

The Wrong Address - fragments from an Australasian life
(an autobiography and anthology, 19 prose poems; 1987)

FOREWORD
1.TARAWONGA Springwood NSW, 1956
2. THE PAINTED PATH Bridge Road, Belmore, NSW 1960
3. TRAVELING NORTH Australia, 1962
4. PSYCHIC DRAMAS Canberra, 1965
5. THE WAVERING MOON Burton Street, Sydney 1966
6. THE ÉMIGRÉ Oriental Bay, Wellington, New Zealand 1967
7. WORKING CHRISTMAS Harris Street, Ultimo, NSW 1967
8. HEART OF THE REVOLUTION Wellington, New Zealand 1968
9. WIDE WORLDS East Putney, England 1971
10. THE BOARDING HOUSE Reading Street, Wellington, New Zealand 1973
11. SILVER SCREEN Epsom, New Zealand 1975
12. BARBECUE BLUES Waterloo Street, Howick, New Zealand 1976
13. DEMENTIA William Street, Armadale, Victoria 1977
14. THE LAST COCKATOO Illawarra Avenue, Newcastle NSW 1979
15. HALLS OF ACADEMIA Newcastle, Australia 1980
16. INFIDELITY Pitt Street, Newcastle 1981
17. FIREPOWER Tarania Street, Lismore, NSW 1983
18. RESPECTABILITY Tyrell Street, Newcastle, 1984
19. FRIENDS Irimo Street, Lae, PNG 1985 

Stumpy and the Decision Tree
( a daggy epic of the unexpected (growing day by day)

I've gotta' admit, the gunner blinked, it's neat -
That tear-down screen, the instant con of command ...
Meg grabbed his ear and he flinched.
You tinfoil hoon, she hissed, you wouldn't know
A sacred sign from the flash of an arcade strip.
Now hit back a signal wrapped in respect
Before we get zapped to a crisp....

So You Wanna' Write a Poem??
{ advice from a silly old bugger to earnest young things ... )

We watched as he carefully unwrapped his little bundle from a scarlet kerchief, and spread it out on the dirt floor before our altar. It was given with a good heart, we could see. But we sighed. That sigh of a god who is sick to death of gifts of chicken feathers, and milk, and honey. Should we tell him? Damn it all man, we want GOLD ......