Australia - Drive Through The Lincoln Gap Poem by Paul Warren

Australia - Drive Through The Lincoln Gap



It's hot on the plain
The summer sun remains
It's dusty and the dust devils dance
The sun beats down across in a prance
It's hard to keep focussed with the glare
As we drive through the Lincoln Gap we dare
To face the Australian sun in the afternoon
With a rest stop at Port Augusta soon.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Saturday, May 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: my country
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
As you drive on Highway One from Whyalla you drive through the the Lincoln Gap to Port Augusta in South Australia.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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