<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=560189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>July The First</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The grey roos sheltering beneath the pine trees it is a wet and a wintery Winter's day<br>Yet in the rain the magpie he is piping on a high branch of a tall mountain gray<br>And yet the weather is not cold or chilly it does not seem a bad start to July<br>The Winter sun by the rain is hidden and overcast looking the morning sky<br>The Southern Winter I feel is far more pleasant than the Southern Summer at least the weather never gets too cold<br>That I do find mild Winter days a bit chilly has to be proof I must be getting old<br>On the Winter flowering trees the red wattlebirds are calling they have a certain hoarseness in their cry<br>And the pied currawongs the dark crow sized birds their karrawang notes are uttering as through the park from tree to tree they fly, <br>The white cockatoos in the drizzling rain are squawking from other birds them one cannot mistake<br>They are at their noisiest in the gloam of evening and in the early morning at daybreak<br>Three species of white cockatoo the sulphur crested and long billed and short billed corella by voice and appearance from each other not hard to identify<br>They live in large flocks and to each other nearby, <br>The rain drizzling down from a sky that's gloomy gray<br>But for July the first it is mild enough for a Winter's day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Duggan">Francis Duggan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=560189" data-title="July The First de Francis Duggan" data-description="The grey roos sheltering beneath the pine trees it is a wet and a wintery Winter's day Yet in the rain the magpie he is piping on a high branch of a tall mountain gray And yet the weather is not cold or chilly it does not seem a bad start to July ..."></div> </div> </div>

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