Downunder Poems - Poems about Downunder

Just a few days to Christmas So much to do Mum has decided We’ll have a barbecue Dad’s at the bank Taking out some money Baby’s in his highchair Sucking on his dummy Nan is in the garden Picking pretty flowers Big sister’s on the phone For hours and hours and hours Family are arriving Putting presents my the tree A small one for baby A big...

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Mate I reckin’ I get some real ding bats visiting me I’m fed up to the teeth and pissed off as can be Streuth I swear that last one was one big big drama Queen Her Type you’ll meet in the outback makin’ one hell of a scene As she parades around with her la de dah airs and...

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Solo downunder Where be you so lovely here I am alone in my bed cold sheets, no passion, bit lonely a dog on the patio, Ferret said the night leans heavily on my soul the girls that got away too slow to catch a young poddy foal too shy for a word to say perhaps i'm meant to be alone no clutter in the...

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Flibble me flabbles walk me decks~ O'speed & grace & o' them wrecks~ Ye ayre whot's roight 'tis such a'fright~ Great White runs deep & up tonight~ Lee ayre naught but weather gone 'round~ Yer vessel she's stout 'er keel yet sound~ Trade 'er not fer bright boards o'glass~ Put not o'er side yer frilly young lass~ Sands moight...

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Can you smell it? Oh Northern hemisphere, Let down your hair my fair lady,Spring is in the air down here. Your Winter is our Summer Your Autumn is our Spring. Seasons are celebrated more so in the Eastern nations it seems. Time for the birds, bees and flower garlands. Time for Spring-cleaning and color streaming. Time for mates,dates and great races with laces. A deep forest tree romance. Time for...

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