Paint a patch here, paint a patch there,
Roller a narrow strip along the side.
A drop-sheet so you don't get spots anywhere,
"Can't waste it, it's liquid gold"― John sighed.
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Roller a narrow strip along the side.
A drop-sheet so you don't get spots anywhere,
"Can't waste it, it's liquid gold"― John sighed.
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Dried over two hours, then baked 20 minutes,
Little Emma drools over every treat.
One eighty degrees to roast the chicken pieces,
She'd climb in with them― if it weren't such hot heat.
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Little Emma drools over every treat.
One eighty degrees to roast the chicken pieces,
She'd climb in with them― if it weren't such hot heat.
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It’s a bit nippy walking the dog at HOTA tonight,
We went earlier to find some strong golden beams.
The river is blowing up a chill at low light,
A true Home Of The Arts― so it seems.
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We went earlier to find some strong golden beams.
The river is blowing up a chill at low light,
A true Home Of The Arts― so it seems.
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Home cooked beetroot,
Home baked potato.
Capsicum lightly baked,
A salmon salad to go.
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Home baked potato.
Capsicum lightly baked,
A salmon salad to go.
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Tonight, I created a hot curry meal,
Full of spices, a little Teriyaki sauce.
Loaded with goodness, it's tasty and it's real,
Unconvinced? Quick, send me your thoughts.
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Full of spices, a little Teriyaki sauce.
Loaded with goodness, it's tasty and it's real,
Unconvinced? Quick, send me your thoughts.
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The horizon spilled its colours, a nostalgic reflection tonight,
In a golden haze it hovered on a path over Surfers Paradise.
The full buck moon rose up, then seemed to take flight,
A bright wandering sphere-- as enchanting as any sunrise.
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In a golden haze it hovered on a path over Surfers Paradise.
The full buck moon rose up, then seemed to take flight,
A bright wandering sphere-- as enchanting as any sunrise.
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Two horizons, two colours, two moods of the night,
While the moon rises above Surfers Paradise,
Such a gentle mood lights up the sky at last light,
Wrapped in a warm glow with a smoky amber haze.
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While the moon rises above Surfers Paradise,
Such a gentle mood lights up the sky at last light,
Wrapped in a warm glow with a smoky amber haze.
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I’ve clamped old timber― stuck with glue,
It's re‑cycled, it's rough, and it's worn.
And soon enough I’ll shape it like new,
With a little love you can watch it transform.
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It's re‑cycled, it's rough, and it's worn.
And soon enough I’ll shape it like new,
With a little love you can watch it transform.
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This crow came dive‑bombing across my grass,
My neighbour yelled stop thief, showing unease.
The crow dropped a pack of Seven Stars smokes,
It fled with a squawk, a cough and a wheeze.
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My neighbour yelled stop thief, showing unease.
The crow dropped a pack of Seven Stars smokes,
It fled with a squawk, a cough and a wheeze.
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Have you ever left Sydney and followed your nose,
To make a breadcrumb trail, stacking stones too.
Still unsure if you're sure, where the woven path goes,
Seems you’re miles off― you’re lost in Kakadu.
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To make a breadcrumb trail, stacking stones too.
Still unsure if you're sure, where the woven path goes,
Seems you’re miles off― you’re lost in Kakadu.
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Our world is vast and restless whatever we pursue,
There's one stipulation for each road we take.
Be noble as you pass, with noble grace for others too,
Each heart beat is for humanity― for generation's sake.
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There's one stipulation for each road we take.
Be noble as you pass, with noble grace for others too,
Each heart beat is for humanity― for generation's sake.
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