In Yangery In September Poem by Francis Duggan

In Yangery In September



In latter September near the prime of Spring
The nesting birds of Nature chirp whistle and sing
The sky overcast in low clouds of gray
The sun is not shining in Yangery today

The morning is cool with only a slight breeze
A forecast high for the day of seventeen degrees
On the warmest day the sea breeze keeps the air cool
In Yangery between the Town of Koroit and the City of Warrnambool

The undulating coastal paddocks in Spring look so green
And Nature at her very finest is seen
The Moyne Shire looking so green after recent Spring rain
And the tiny breeding frogs singing in every watery drain

The warbling flute like notes of the magpies melodious and clear
And the distinctive songs of the blackbirds so pleasant to hear
With every new dawning warmer weather draws near
In Yangery in September in a green time of the year.

Monday, January 30, 2017
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