Queensland summer strays in to scuttle Spring.
Dissolve its breath; no more its song to sing.
Time now for us to return to the sound of the sea,
its jests, its restless passion, and gypsy-free
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Oh I just love these hot, picturesque poems Caroline and in the form of a Rondeau too. There are not many on here, bravo. Ive started to do all kinds of poetic styles too, have a peek. Bravo again.Lisa