That misty dawn the cold did cling so wet
On rising banks beside the barren trees...
The childhood of a mind
Before his statue had stood there...
A family are people related
By blood and heart...
The walk has began with a chill,
Let me follow this maze...
I smile and weep upon a year
Which to my present is past...
St George's cross upon our flag
The National Anthem plays...
When Santa comes to visit it,
the clouds up high begin to knit...
A twinkle in the dead of night
caused light through my bedroom drape...
As if the lights flickered during a night of...
demonic transformation takes a hold of a womb...
Finally figured it out.
I haven't learned jack, from others...
May this day be splendid
On which I was born...
My thoughts on this Fourth
As the Sun rose upon the vast beachheads of...