
To John (III) - Alex Lire
By Alex Lire[1]
One day I laughed by a careless stream
And felt the birds in my heart,
The beauty was that of a witch’s dream,
A cloud, a wind, a part
Of the sun that then fell on my face...
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Short Story - Barrie Reid
By Barrie Reid[1]
Jack Reeves left home at the fifteenth anger
went out west with cattle.
Proud with the pride of his sixteen years
he rode where the dust is on the wattle.
All the suburb’s talk ...
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Love's coming - Grace Perry
By Grace Perry[1].
The air was hushed with voiceless loveliness
That trembled on the crystal brink of song,
While waiting flowers drooped their heads in prayer.
The fading sunlight tarried them a...
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