Currawongs Poems - Poems about Currawongs

... Thoughts keep coming back of late afternoons with the dark wings of currawongs weaving pathways through the high branches leaving long threads of song draped across trees - the drifting ......

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... I hear currawongs threading their melodic calls through the trees, sewing a dark into the cold air. And far below, a flock of white cockatoos screech their noisy chaos along the deepening......

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...Traffic is slow. In the drizzle the holiday crowd complain and grizzle. Magpies and currawongs are carolling. The morning is silvery now. A heavy sky bends down, dropping diamonds wetly o......

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...They sing best just before dark when a chill gathers and begins to settle the shadows, currawongs trailing their laments in long ribbons of sound high in treetops, then off out of ear, unf......

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...The depth of winter hails the mournful song of the currawongs as they exchange a sorrowful lament with one another. The chilled evening air echoes with their call, causing a melancholy dirge to sett......

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...Love of Slim At Kempsey By Kevin L Fairbrother The music of Slim Dusty and his bush verse Played night and day at the Kempsey Muster A crowd of country music fans in their hundreds Enjoyed the ......

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...A constant vein of nature’s blood cascading rock and sand, Flushing grains of dislodged mud. The beat in a mountain band, Currawongs sing melody. Black Cockies rasping call; The whispering breeze ......

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...I am dreaming of you tonight, though we may never meet but if we do, you will know me by my hyacinth shoes. You will remember me in the pale blooms that float on billabongs or ponds I wil......

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...There’s a time-honoured stretch of a river that’s a cog in the natural wheel flowing longer than mans’… time upon earth and home for the blackfish and eel. They say that the time of the crayfi......

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