I AM A BLOKE
I am a bloke you see
that I happen to be
all the way from Terra Australis,
and who likes to write about
the many things I've found
that is of the bush,
the scrub,
and other places be.
however,it is most of all
the animals that interest me,
who creep and crawl about
inhabiting our land,
and in the course of me days I've found;
bush turkeys;
make a bloody mess.
wombats;
are cute, in their burrowing ways.
kangaroos;
like to bound about regardlessly.
red-bellied blacks;
highly venomous bloke.
echidnas;
are prickly folk at their best.
goannas;
like to run up trees.
daddy-long-legs;
are really and truly scary hairy beasts.
platypus and platypi;
are not really seen by many.
kookaburras;
like to sit on boughs of olde gum trees.
cane toads;
squishy, squashy are best left dead under feet.
great white sharks;
need to stay in ponds,
but for me on the other hand,
there are many others I could write about
and who play their part and make
the Australian landscape
as the only one of its kind,
and for this I'm proud to be,
a blokey bloke,
a bush balladeer,
and a poet from the land 'down under.'
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