Julie King Poems

Awakening to coffee and celebrating dawn
Tad of heavenly bliss, a new day is born
If I happen to endure a twitchy, restless night
I crave nothing more than a soy flat white
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Laying beneath your canopy admiring your silvery leaves
Before a wash of sky, I rest with enraptured ease

Your foliage so appeasing in shades of blue and green
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Australia is at war with bloody red flames
burning our land until charcoal remains

The volunteer fireman, our hero and hope
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