Trip to Nhill!
Yabbies snipping,
Lakes rippling,
Over the fields lies the road,
Grass waving,
Windmills spinning,
Tractors carrying the load,
Countless stars,
Infinite black,
The orange moon awakens,
Insects buzzing,
Foxes prowling,
The beauty of Nhill can’t be taken….
The Country can be noisy,
The Country can be hot,
But Nhill’s beauty can be worth it,
A giant forget-me-not,
Let’s a song,
About where we belong,
Nhill has hit the spot …
My cousin Heath and I at the dam
A little yabbie! He was put back into the dam
My Pa with cousin Heath
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