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    Ripples

    By Hills Poets

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    Hills Poets is a well-established group of poets who meet monthly in the beautiful Adelaide Hills. Nineteen poets have contributed to this, our third anthology. Our writers and therefore our poems are diverse in subject and style. Settle in with a glass of wine maybe, and let our poetic words ripple though you.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherDebbie Lee
    Release dateApr 30, 2020
    ISBN9781760418991
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