Baby by Zora Cross

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I thought God passed like mist before the world

And there was no more sun;

And a babe crowed and its pink fist uncurled,

And laughed, it seemed, for fun.

First published in The Australian Woman's Mirror, 11 August 1925

Author reference sites: Austlit, Australian Dictionary of Biography, Old Qld Poetry

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