In The Prime Of October Poem by Francis Duggan

In the mostly sunny blue sky just a few wooly looking clouds of gray
In the Moyne Shire it is such a beautiful day
In the prime of October in the far Southern Spring
The wildborn nesting birds chirp, whistle and sing
The beautiful flute like music as ever pleasant to hear
Of the birds who does sing every day of the year
The silver billed magpies birds known Australia wide
Of every town park and every countryside
And the familiar song of the magpie larks which sounds like their nickname pee wee
Birds one often hear and often does see
After the recent rain Nature looking lush and green
And the coastal Moyne Shire at her finest is seen
Earthly utopia it cannot be too far away
From the Moyne Shire on this beautiful October day.