Monday, April 30, 2012
Monolith Comments
Rating: ★3.8
At the foot of a northern pylon of the Harbour Bridge
I have kept my vigil since the mighty span was built.
I come early in the day from worn-out corners of the area
and sit when the sun is out until the waning afternoon,
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Bruce Beaver
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7/20/2025 5:19:14 AM # 1.0.0
the water is always the star in Sydney...this poem makes the grass sing...peacefully, gently, courageously