Bureaux Poems - Poems about Bureaux

...On retirement all The Due proceed, Because cars don’t their speed exceed; In their pet jobs hope to succeed, Sometimes sensible warnings don’t heed. A solution to the riddles of idleness, And ch......

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...Wild Horses In my youth the still used horses especially for the wealthy. The leading funeral bureaux had two lovely black horses, that was too full of life for the job. They got the smell of......

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...C'est bientôt l’aube – Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s “The Dawn is at Hand” by T. Wignesan (Note : In this poem - the title poem of her second collection - Oodgeroo has come full circle, l......

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