Woolshed walk: moss march

a tree fell down lonely for a minute then moss march a rock rolled over then it lay still empty for a minute then moss march the sky up there is blue you know no point waiting for a sign when any tree can bear a moss march this is the time of the moss … Continue reading Woolshed walk: moss march

a west side story – Wagga in the park

I feel pretty oh so pretty … the Army is out Sergeant Major is a one-man baton charge backed by brass by wind and by reed Maria is in love and the Army plays sharps not a gang but close the Air Force can play the Jets tonight tonight … I think I can hear … Continue reading a west side story – Wagga in the park

surely Wagga

rainy day weather nothing to do but watch as sodden raindrops fall the clothes line is sagging a sad little jewel hung from every peg the trees so bare are pre-hopeful so let's go to Wagga let's go to Wagga surely the sun must shine in Wagga colored birds out everywhere the Baylis Street flowers … Continue reading surely Wagga

a jonquil song

hey hey it’s jonquil day sing spring (sing spring) hey hey it’s jonquil day sing spring (sing spring) hey hey hey hey (hey hey hey hey) hey hey hey (hey hey hey) hey hey hey it’s jonquil day sing spring (sing spring) it's jonquil day (.onquil day) spring (...ing) © Frank Prem, 2017 August 2017 … Continue reading a jonquil song