*strong wind blows
this morning
through bush and garden
through grove and orchard*
1
the bamboo sways
and strokes the cheeks
of the palm tree
ha!ha!ha!
and the palm tree
protests loud and clear:
*Take your hands off me
you bamboo lecher!
oh!oh!oh!*
2
and the gum tree
scolds the dry leaves
of the lilli-pilly
that crawl to its ground:
*Have you no respect
for private property?
Get back to your mummy!
tchk! tchk! tchk!*
3
And the little blades of grass
sway left and right
and the mighty oak laughs:
*Look at you! Look at you!
You sway like clowns!
he!he!he!*
4
And Strong Wind roars:
*I just love it!
I just love to stir things up!
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!*
Oct 16, 2010
Oct 16, 2010 at 8:00 PM UTC
*strong wind blows
this morning
through bush and garden
through grove and orchard*
1
the bamboo sways
and strokes the cheeks
of the palm tree
ha!ha!ha!
and the palm tree
protests loud and clear:
*Take your hands off me
you bamboo lecher!
oh!oh!oh!*
2
and the gum tree
scolds the dry leaves
of the lilli-pilly
that crawl to its ground:
*Have you no respect
for private property?
Get back to your mummy!
tchk! tchk! tchk!*
3
And the little blades of grass
sway left and right
and the mighty oak laughs:
*Look at you! Look at you!
You sway like clowns!
he!he!he!*
4
And Strong Wind roars:
*I just love it!
I just love to stir things up!
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!*
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