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3rd generation farmer, Rex, wife Vicki, farmer son Matthew, Daughter-in-law Rhianna, grandson Phoenix, farmer son Daniel and Daughter-in-law Jana, Daughter Stacey and almost son-in-law Carl and the events that shape our lives, both past and present. Saturday, February 11, 2006. This is my 2nd attempt to post this evening - the 1st one is somewhere in cyberspace! I wonder how many more of them there are out there? Till we land at Bryants Plain m- au revoir for now.
I have four adult children,12 grandchildren, and 2 great grandchildren. Monday, November 27, 2006. Monday, September 11, 2006. Take care my friends, Regards, Merle. Sunday, September 10, 2006. The link to my new site.
Friday, May 23, 2014. Unfortunately she is gone, but never forgotten. I just thought I would share this with all of her friends in her computer. To celebrate how much I love her, and miss her, I got a tattoo that reminds me of her. Hope everything is going great in all of your lives, thank you again for all of your kind words and wishes. Saturday, February 08, 2014. We are hoping for one last miracle, that is that her fu.
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Wednesday, July 30, 2008. The Spirit of Australia. The Spirit of Australia. I am the vision splendid of the sunlit plains extended. Im the sunburnt country and the flooded plains. Im the Barcoo and the Darling, Im the Yarra and the Swan. Im the muddy Murrumbidgee after rain. Im the sugar cane, the sack of wheat, Ive made this country rich. From the Golden Fleece that rides upon my back. Im on the stockroute back of Bourke, on the station way out west. I bind with steel the land beneath my rails.CONTENT
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Welcome to Poetry Galore, where you will find. a great selection of memorable and original poems and stories from talented authors . covering a wide spectrum of subjects and emotions. Enjoy being bathed in words of waking dreams. That visually paint the scene,. And knowing it is just a click away. Right here at Poetry Galore! Waking Dreams by David G.
I just entered this poem in a national poetry contest at www. I wanted to share it with you. What Others Have To Say. Please feel free to contact us. We have real people who answer the phone and are willing to help if you have questions or concerns.
Uniqueness is the art of being an individual. Stumble and fall right into love. Feels like drowning but keep your mind bright. Everything and nothing at once. Like bitter tea you keep in your cheeks. Until you taste the fine fruits and herbs. Excuse me waiter, can I have an Ice coffee please? Mdash;G. It is an one man show. Lone wolf returning from his haunt.
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Tuesday, May 17, 2011. A special world for you and me. A special bond one cannot see. It wraps us up in its cocoon. And holds us fiercely in its womb. Its fingers spread like fine spun gold. Gently nestling us to the fold. Like silken thread it holds us fast. Bonds like this are meant to last. And though at times a thread may break. A new one forms in its wake. To bind us closer and keep us strong. In a special world, where we belong. My love, I have tried with all my being. But nothing seems worthy;.