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Allison Millcock
19 September 2009My friend and I explore the playground at the end of my street. The old equipment has suddenly become punctuated by strange bright contraptions. We take turns to climb inside a mounted tractor tyre while the other spins it around. Then swing in and out on a large, rotating kite. But we still end up on old favorites. We scramble over monkey bars, turn dizzy on the merry-go-round and scream down the highest slide…
white cockatoos
crown the pine trees….
summer nutsParking my car years later in front of the old playground.
I stare out across an ocean of neatly mown grass with one small island of equipment.broken nest
the peanut package warns
it might contain nuts