Night Sounds by Frankie Rose

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Some of our fauna have it right
They sleep all day and rise at night
Some are shy, others proud
Some are quiet, others loud
Learn to recognise the sound
It’s nice to know who is around.

Curlews chat, some night birds cry
Cattle low, and the bats whoosh by
Green frogs drop from hiding places
To commence their nighttime hopping races
The froggy chorus by the dam
Informs all their friends, “I am around.”

Tell the dogs no need to bustle
When hearing gentle thumps and leafy rustles
That’s the macropods up near the house
And a swooping owl catching a mouse.

WAIT the chooks are cackling – that’s not right!
A snake is sneaking in this night
I‘m racing there to get him out
“Not my chooks, you hungry lout!”

But soon the sky begins to lighten
Pull the blankets right up tighter
Bird chirps start to fill the dawning
It must be time to rise for morning.

Poem inspired by July poetry prompt from artwork titled, NIGHTSOUNDS by Amanda W Johnson

https://amberwjohnson.wixsite.com/illustration/about-me

“As Aussie As” by Frankie Rose

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Our lovely Aussie icon
The cuddly Koala Bear
Is sometimes hard to spot
High up in the air

Their habitat is shrinking
As we timber fell their trees
And bushfires ravage homeland
Igniting tinder dry gum leaves

Let’s take care of our sleepy friend
So we can entertain the tourists
With drop bear tales, Caramellos
And natural sightings in the forests

Poem inspired by June picture prompt from artwork by Melissa Varoy

https://www.facebook.com/melissavaroyart

Craft Group by Frankie Rose

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People gathered in the hall

The chatter loudly soaring

Cuppas, biscuits, busy hands

It must be Craft Group morning.

Craft Group by Frankie Rose

Image from Pixabay

Homeward Bound by Frankie Rose

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With bushfires on the horizon we need to move the stock

The family mounted ready, to drive them near the house block

They are our prized and loved possessions, and represent our life

Let’s pray the winds don’t change and cause us any strife.

Homeward Bound by Frankie Rose

Poem inspired by April Picture Prompt – MY PA, THE BUSHFIRE AND ME by Tim Ide