Lories Poems - Poems about Lories

...Along the road called forestry, the silver ash weeps over me as I meander 'round the dell and glade. Pass scars of sand pits long disused, where gullies, washes speak ‘abused!’ Reclamation offers ......

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...Divisive, just like in the sad past Ethnicity, yet again is his mast Mouth sweetening for more votes to cast Assuring in words to flabbergast Glories used, whic......

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...On the days I’m in the forest, there is peace and gratitude, with being where time does move slow, and there’s the natural attitude, of the urging for survival, that keeps the forest in fine tun......

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...Like a drug of dependence, this will keep me coming back out along the Sardine Creek, walking on a wombat track. I should know every cranny and hurdle in the way, But secrets of the bush keep aris......

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...What a day for me! driving back home - from New Haven, Connecticut snow started to fall with all those big lories towering the cars caution has to be done. Traffic snarled the road both I-95 and 278......

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