Saturday, March 22, 2014

A March Evening In Warrnambool

The silver gulls mewing above Lady Bay
And in the blue sunny sky just a few clouds of gray
The welcome swallows chasing flying insects do chirp as they fly
The dark fleet winged speedsters of the southern sky
The children do laugh on their way home from school
On a beautiful March evening in Warrnambool
Near where the Merri waters deep, dark and slow
On towards the great Pacific ocean does flow
The rumble of the white surf waves in the distance i hear
Earthly Utopia to this place would have to be near
The leaves on the deciduous trees turning to brown.
In Autumn so much natural beauty in Warrnambool Town
To be in a place so scenic and peaceful how lucky can one be
The luckiest man in the World must be me

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