Gold by James Aitchison

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I found gold,

at the end of the day.

I found gold,

more than I could say.

I found gold,

how I wished it would stay.

I found gold,

but it slipped away.

Sunset in the Gulf Country, North Queensland. Photo by Ginette Pestana

I Spy A Funny Sky by James Aitchison

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I bent my head

so far back,

I heard it make

a funny crack.

What a sight,

my neck is sore,

still can’t believe

the sky I saw.

It was awesome,

all because

the sky was full

of tomato sauce!

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The sun melts

into the far hills;

the lake catches fire

as the heat spills.

Night is coming now

this land to fill;

will tomorrow be

more perfect still?