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Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north, From a place in Sydney to Cairns; Then to Kuranda I went forth, By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market, With fresh fruits of tropical kind; Walked to the creek through lush thicket - Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe; Then, outside, as I wrote for yen, Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey, You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know - Assured voices, elderly men. That’s now several years ago, And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
une belle occasion d'entendre du diato:avec stephane milleret, bernard loffet, jm corgeron, andrea capezzuoli,frederic paris...tout cela au même endroit
As gospellers have said, Beneath signalling skies, On land dusty to tread, A trough in a stable Was the strawy first-bed Of a divine baby - The forgiving Godhead.
A season for new hope - There then and here now; The yuletide of goodwill - There then and here now.
In respect of this chance, Beneath bright or dark skies, Faith’s the star that we glance Attending Christ’s churches And trying to enhance, With singing and ritual, Our God-loving stance.
Pour des raisons de GREVES , le Passage Radio que je devais faire dans l’émission "Cultures Breizh" sur France Bleu Breizh Izel, présentée par Clement Soubigou, le Mardi 25 Novembre 2008 de 13h30 à 15h00 en direct est reportée au lendemain soit le Mercredi 26 Novembre à la même heure.
Je serais donc accompagnée de Dremmwel pour parler du Spectacle "Barzhaz Breizh" : Gweltaz AR FUR, Louise EBREL et les Frères Queffeleant n'ayant pas pu se libérer.
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