Published in Overland Issue 241 Summer 2020 · Uncategorized Great dividing range William Fox I would like to try to find it again, this time without laminated map, without compass worn like a whistle. I hated school camp up to when group 3 snowballed off a ridge track into an accidental valley: grotto-secret, enclosed but vast, like the concept art for a Gaia spaceship, a bucolic colony inside a toilet roll. This was ours. There was even a hut. The sun seemed only to eye over the lip, casting everything – muscular backpacks, unbelievable teenage hair, a monstrous dynamic between the weakest kid and everyone – into the light of bed before school: a rich paleness, stretched over privacy, (what you possessed, and what possessed you) for much longer than time thought possible. The country kid dropped twine in a rivulet, never caught a thing; didn’t care. The bully read the hut guestbook but never thought to scrawl all over it; had an odd respect for what’s inaccessible. The nicest boy started to gather the bits and pieces he needed to prep for tea. He did so smilingly, as you learn the nicest people tend to do. I watched lost snow clumps survive on blowy braziers of grass. I dreaded a full night in redback bunks. An arcing breeze knew I wanted mum. Our valley was not there to judge. Read the rest of Overland 241 If you enjoyed this piece, buy the issue Or subscribe and receive four brilliant issues for a year William Fox William Fox is a poet from Naarm / Melbourne. His work has appeared previously in Overland, as well as in places like Meanjin, Island, Cordite and the Best Australian Poems series of books. His debut collection, Apollo Bay, was released by Rabbit in 2023. More by William Fox › Overland is a not-for-profit magazine with a proud history of supporting writers, and publishing ideas and voices often excluded from other places. If you like this piece, or support Overland’s work in general, please subscribe or donate. Related articles & Essays 20 December 202420 December 2024 · Reviews Slippery totalities: appendices on oil and politics in Australia and beyond Scott Robinson Kurmelovs writes at this level of confusion and contradiction for an audience whose unspoken but vaguely progressive politics he takes for granted and yet whose assumed knowledge resembles that of an outraged teenager. There should be a young adult genre of political journalism to accommodate books like this. 19 December 202419 December 2024 · Reviews Reading JH Prynne aloud: Poems 2016-2024 John Kinsella Poems 2016-2024 is a massive, vibrant and immersive collation of JH Prynne’s small press publication across this period. Some would call it a late life creative flourish, a glorious coda, but I don’t see it this way. Rather, this is an accumulation of concerns across a lifetime that have both relied on earlier form work and newly "discovered" expressions of genre that require recasting, resaying, and varying.