Poem: Jackaroo Days.
Jackaroo Days.
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We lay in poppy fields
Watched by idle, spotted cattle.
Roaming the range of our imagination
And finding it good.
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By Jaksie on October 9th, 2010
Jackaroo Days.
.
.
We lay in poppy fields
Watched by idle, spotted cattle.
Roaming the range of our imagination
And finding it good.
.
.