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the
shining
there
and back again
this
is the weather
and
wallabies come
they
are lifted in mist
and
hear the creek run
a
few acres do
now
charging
swampies
splash ponding
they
invent the first game
could
do it every day
fence
through light falls
then
everything half rhymes
crooked
in its coming still
you'll
see the next door cattle
graze
up on gum leaves
must
be mistaken
then
maidenhair
cabbage
tree
ferns
here to fish
I'm
dry
now
sight the dust inside
consider
a fire for the night
drunk
on acres
shrunk
in the wash
the
shining's in the bark
fresh
lick
now
charging
with
heart leap thrills
of
my own round track
and
ho to the fruit ripe
last
pumpkins still umbilical
but
vines won't get away now
it's
so many minutes past some hour or other
or
could be leaning to
this
is the weather
and
wallabies come
they
are lifted in mist
and
hear the creek run
it's
stretch forward
and
all salute
gold
falls over the land
nobody
promised this
then
a chimney takes up smoke
I'm
here and I'd rather be here
takes
smoke up chimney
nobody
promised this
gold
falls over the land
and
all salute
it's
stretch forward
hear
the creek run
they
are lifted in mist
and
wallabies come
this
is the weather
or
could be leaning to
it's
so many minutes past some hour or other
vines
won't get away now
last
pumpkins still umbilical
and
ho to the fruit ripe
of
my own round track
with
heart leap thrills
now
charging
fresh
lick
the
shining's in the bark
shrunk
in the wash
drunk
on acres
consider
a fire for the night
now
sight the dust inside
I'm
dry
ferns
here to fish
cabbage
tree
then
maidenhair
graze
up on gum leaves
must
be mistaken
you'll
see the next door cattle
and
crooked
in its coming still
the
everything half rhymes
fence
through falls light
could
every day do it
inventing
the first game
swampies
splash ponding
now
charge
a
few acres do
they
are lifted in mist
and
wallabies come
this
is the weather
there
and back again
the
shining
ReplyDeleteah you're upside down
there and back again
this is the weather
you like it or not
ReplyDeleteit has its moments
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Deleteon sooty owls
and pademelons
a light dusting of snow
delicious straight from the freezer
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