Brumby Country
Men came from near and far, to brumby country.
At the big gumtree.
With their saddles and ropes.
Across every slope.
Men came from near and far, to cross the Blue Mountains.
The chase began with many hooves pounding.
With the sound of whips cracking, the brumby's fled.
The men went to bed, leaving many words unsaid.
Throughout the night the brumby's drew nearer.
Curiousity draws nearer.
This poem is about:
Me
My country