Verse Poems.

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Pines

Getting lost in the pine trees in my cousin's Blue Mountain's backyard.

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Christmas is Here

Christmas starts here Septemberand flies right on past DecemberChristmas light shows in Januaryyes! It’s absolutely…

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Above the Wishing Well

Ring the bell for a wish.

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The Bullock Bells

Poem written by Robert A. Irvine, remembering the bells that hung around the necks of…

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Yarrabah

A song I wrote while sitting on the shoreline of Yarrabah.

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black and white of a group of boys carrying a coffin

No Tears For the Young

we watched him lain finallife barely begunjust 20 years oldhis song yet unsung and I…

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“was accidentally bumped to a coconut tree … due to slippery wet road”

you are deadand i am dyingleft behindembitteredlyingstatic stationedtombed abysslifeless lifereduced to this you are deadand…

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Amphigory or Alethiology?

Did you ever try to climb up to the moon?

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10 Little Soldiers

Who will tell their mothers?

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Superpower

What's my superpower? I guess this is it.

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Trying for Fishing

Fishing in the wind, never much good.

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Little Snake on the Sand

Strange to see a little snake on the sand today, looking so alive.

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North-west of Goondiwindi

Memories of the last days of my Uncle Lincoln A. Ward, captured in a piece…

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Miss Q. Cwoc

I really can't remember where that came from, but I do remember giggling.

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Running With Scissors

I have my scissors away for a couple of months.

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Fifty Years

This bit of bush verse is a tribute to mum and dad, who celebrated their…

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Looking for a Poem

Waiting outside my son's grade 3 classroom, I scribble down a poem -- as little…

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Ode to the WIFI Connection

oh while you are sleeping or dreaming or driving i’m out there, somewhere looking … for…

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A study in blue

The sweet relief of late afternoon blue after a hot hot Philippine day.

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The Fishing Port at Night

You can never know how long you have with a person.

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Painting by Numbers

Are you living your free will or painting by numbers? I'm still not sure.