Land Of The Long White Cloud Poem by Kaila George

Land Of The Long White Cloud



The train pulled out of the central station
It was my first trip by train I was feeling interpretation
My first initial reaction was…OMG who are all these people
Never been outside of Auckland so it was a shock to my system
However, the train ride down was worth it in the end
Because New Zealand is indeed such a beautiful land
Miles upon miles of rolling hills with little white dots
Pine trees farmed just to keep our paper piles stocked
The gullies and creeks that run through this land
Just makes you think, how God created such a masterpiece of land
As we chugged along with incredible pace
The beauty of the land took me in
To a wonderful blissful state
The pictures still here
Within my minds eyes
I am actually grateful I live
In the land of the long white cloud

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
An old Maori name used for New Zealand it was called that when they first sited this wonderful country of ours

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©Kaila George 2012
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sekharan Pookkat 08 August 2013

Beauty of the land described in beautiful words. please read mu poems and add your comments

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