Wednesday, August 15, 2012

West Coast Memories Comments

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When you're down upon the West Coast, where the surf comes rolling in,
You'll know you've met a Coaster, when you catch that cheeky grin.
A face that's wrinkled by the sun, that's weathered by the storm.
Those friendly eyes that look at you, and make you feel so warm.
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Rod Morris
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Guy Lip-more 25 September 2012

Loved this, excellent poem.

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Rod Morris

Rod Morris

Auckland, New Zealand
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