Stringybark Poems - Poems about Stringybark

...Against all the odds, day after day, She survives after all others died, Growing right up against all of her pain, She’s completely unbroken and wild, Loving each day, each small little fight......

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...Here I sit on the stump, of a dead messmate gum, where house-keeping is poor, for the cleansed human mind; the dead is not buried, so the living survive. I see the fine balance, in a world that’s ......

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...Thomas Lonigan 1844 to 1878 (34 years old) Tom Lonigan married Charlotte in the Irish town of Bella Sligo. He knew for her only the best life to give, to Australia they would go. In 1871 Melbour......

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...When I get tired of the concrete and tar there’s a place I can go, and not travel far, that hasn’t been touched by progress at all; nature stands still beneath gums growing tall. And in amongst......

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...Born of Irish blood In Beveridge, Victoria Descending into Violence euphoria At an early age Notoriety was there Arrested so young He did not care Stringybark Creek was the turning point ......

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...The brother of the leader Red then grabbed darts from the board and hurled them at the squad cars tyres ... and yes, the lad had scored. Detective Konaday then played the nastiest of pranks by ......

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