The highway driving.
It's quick, non-stop and direct
But you see nothing.
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Dim Sims in the park.
I sat there and ate all three;
The ducks weren't happy.
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Visiting the bush,
Herding sheep on country roads,
Not my normal thing.
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Discussing ideas
And asking probing questions.
The joy of friendship.
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The country salad,
Australian Woman's Weekly,
Circa '65.
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The paddocks are dry.
Carting hay to feed the sheep.
Summer is not done.
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A birthday party
Many people I don't know—
Friends by the night's end.
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It's good to be home.
It's a comfortable place,
The familiar.
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© 2020 J Cosmo Newbery
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