AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes

AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes
I love a sunburnt country / A land of sweeping plains / Of ragged mountain ranges / Of droughts and flooding rains / I love her far horizons / I love her jewel-sea / Her beauty and her terror / The wide brown land for me / ~ Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968)

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Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Coloured Wings


Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ A sky filled with unusual kite shapes at the Kite Festival, Rosebud, Mornington Peninsula
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3WW #CCXXXII ~ breeze + mellow + tickle
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Mellow Autumn skies
Magic wings tickle the clouds
Frisky salty breeze
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Hosted by Thom @ Three Word Wednesday

11 comments:

Deborah said...

This is just lovely and it captures the feel of the picture wonderfully :o)

Fear Not the Darkness but What lies Within said...

Sheialgh Lee said:Beautiful picture with a beautiful description well done

Kim Nelson said...

Perfect image to go with this delightful use of prompt words. Inspired combo! Here's mine: http://www.kimnelsonwrites.com/2011/03/16/lucky-to-call-you-friend/

Kylie said...

Such a bright and happy picture combined with gorgeous words. Love this!

Ren Thompson said...

Wonderful.
It puts you right there.

earlybird said...

Really lovely use of the three words and great photo.

Nanka said...

Beautiful Haiku and so very magical!! Love to see kites soar dip and rise again!! ...and lol!! they do wobble and wriggle as if tickled!!

Dani said...

Truly wonderful.

rmpWritings said...

absolutely lovely. i perticularly love the image of 'magic wings tickle the clouds'.

The Poetry Bin said...

Such a short poem, sharing such sensory feeling.

The Poetry Bin

Madeleine Begun Kane said...

Delightful ... and your middle line's a gem.

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