Northern River (Judith Wright Poems)
When summer days grow harshmy thoughts return to my river,fed by white mountain springs,beloved of the shy bird, the bellbird,whose ...
When summer days grow harshmy thoughts return to my river,fed by white mountain springs,beloved of the shy bird, the bellbird,whose ...
Along the road the magpies walkwith hands in pockets, left and right.They tilt their heads, and stroll and talk.In their ...
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