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Weatherboards Poems - Poems about Weatherboards


Premium Member Abandoned Farm in Northern Victoria
... For decades, motor cars have driven past in haste, eyes not straying far from the highway to where, set back and obscured by scrub, an abandoned farm is slowly succumbing to rot. I catch ......

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Categories: weatherboards, absence, farm, identity, loss,
Form: Free verse
Good and Bad News
...It’s a sad and sorry state to drive past every day, the little Baptist Church I once attended every Sunday. Weatherboards are flaking paint and spouting needs repair. The Cross is leaning at an an......

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Categories: weatherboards, humor,
Form: Rhyme




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