Friday, July 4, 2008

In The Gloaming Comments

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On the wooded hill overlooking the old town the home of wallaby and roo
In the gloam of a Winter's evening the calls of the yellow tail black cockatoo
Echoes in the darkening valley as they fly off to roost for the night
To see them shredding pine cones for their dark seeds on the pine trees one can say is an often seen sight
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Francis Duggan
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