Teddie goanna was wandering through the bush..through drought brittled grass six foot high and thick.. he needed to give his solid body an almighty shove and push..he had been lazing in the blazing Australian sun..nearly did he cook..so he thought he'd better get a wriggle on before he totally cooked..then while wandering through the bush Teddie briefly lost his grip.. stumbling over a giant rock..he said crikey..what a trip..up he got..rolled his eyes..Teddie mumbled to himself..be careful you silly drip..Teddies' feelin kinda hungry so off he goes to find a carcous of roo meat along the river side..then to Teddies' delight he found what he was searching for and while he sloppily ate ..Teddies'.. ecitement he couldn't hide as he gobbled up the roo meat..to make his belly wide..now that Teddie has eaten and feelin a lil tired..Teddie wanders off to find a hollow log where he can peacefully wear off the roo meat that made his tummy wide..Written by robyn bashford..
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Posted: Sep 2012
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JUST ABOUT A LAZY GOANNA..
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Lips so soft..so dreamy..so moist..so feather light..like the flutter of wings on a butterfly as we kisses under a moonlite night while the strumming of a harp was humming through the breeze to the angels delight..your kisses..like a sip of exotic wine in mid spring..WOW ! such sensations radiating from your devine lips..Ooh ! what pleasure i feel with in..as if i were floating on a wishing star embraced with a man who has my mind lost in a sensual whirl wind..how sweet tasting you are..these feelings can only be felt within two souls that are hopelessly in love..like two snow white doves that glide peacefully..but..closely together in the heavenly skies above..so find yourself someone to love..to hold..to kiss..to cherrish and deserve..forever treated each other as if it were your last day on earth..Written by robyn bashford..
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Posted: Sep 2012
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TO LOVE..
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Oh ! help me my wishing star !..don't leave me here troubled and dispaired with a thousand thoughts running through my head..help me ask for guidance from the man above and afar..Oh ! dear lord !..i tell you it isn't easy making a new start..as i look around i see strangers glancing at me..all i wanted was to give a wave..but.. i froze !..they were all so forien to me....again..i asked my wishing star to help..please..i asked..sprinkle your magical golden dusk over me..to give me courage and teach me how to trust..to be free of what is troubling me..Ooh ! wishing star i would love me a friend or two..because god and i know that lonliness isn't good for you....then out of the blue ! i heard my wishing star say as she sprinkled golden dust over me..there is always be tomorrow.. to find a friend or two..to love..to trust and for company for you..so don't frett my dear..she said to me..just set your troubled mind free..Written by robyn bashford..
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Posted: Sep 2012
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TO ALL THE TROUBLED SOULS WITHIN OUR UNIVERSE..
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There's something mysterious..but magical about darkness..the birds glide back to there coups..most creatures sleep..most creatures except me..out come the stars..gone are the clouds..just listen to the crickets wide eyed and schreeching with glee..sounding so proud..in this darkness..down goes the moon away from the hills..but..most of all..i love the darkness..no cteature sees or feels my totured soul and sadness..no creature but me..Written By robyn bashford..
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Posted: Aug 2012
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TO DARKNESS..
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I wish i had loving angels to guide me through the day..i would happily pay them a penny each then merrily be on my way..i need these sweet little angels to save me from this internal war..i guess for now i'll have to fight with all my strength to achieve what i'm searching for..i know my loving angels will suddenly appear some day to guide me through my troubled world then no longer will i live in saddness and fear..so..dear illusive angels do answer my prayers..don't leave me here in this world alone frightened and despaired..so..once again sweet angels..help me ! guide me ! let me be me !..yes ! i want to be internally free..that's all i wish to ever be..free ! free ! free !..Written By robyn bashford..A.R.R.
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Posted: Aug 2012
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DEDICATED TO THOSE THAT ARE TROUBLED..
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A little boy wakes up with a love for life..full of mischief then gets into strife..he says..mummy..i love you..and gives her a cheeky big hug..in a distance mum watched him play..she is hoping what he builds will stay..what ever the little boy was building comes apart..then joined with a horrid display.and pouts..mummy comes along..its ok little love..she gives the toy a poke..click..then said to her little boy..now it should stay..the look of delight on the little boys face as he says thankyou mummy and continues to play..Written By..robyn bashford..
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Posted: Aug 2012
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DEDICATED TO ALL MUMS..
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