Simply Poetry

To The Land …

Up, up and away

to the land of Oz

where the rainbow arches

across the canvas of the sky.

~

Skippy the kangaroo

hippity hop in the bush

koalas munching gum leaves

colourful feathered rosellas

flitting from stringybarks to ti-trees

eucalyptus varieties

~

Campers fishing

by the meandering river

tents pitched nearby

when day fades to nightfall

a campfire is built

friends merrily sing-along favourites

Love’s old sweet song.

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Comments on: "To The Land …" (8)

  1. A lovely poem that takes me on a journey I would not have otherwise taken. the problem I always find with camping is that I can never find the electrical sockets to plug in my hair dryer….

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    • I’m glad you could capture those moments and enjoy this adventure. Some campsites have electrical hook-up points to the tents. Happy … or let the breeze blow through while you sing-along by the campfire! Thank you, Cynthia. 🙂

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  2. Sing along with me now: “Skippy, Skippy. Skippy the bush Kangaroo…”

    😀

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  3. Beautiful Iris… Such a captivating poetic imaginary!…
    Thanks for sharing ❤
    Best wishes, Aquileana 😀

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