ABPA - Australian Bush Poets Association

It is blowing a gale here today and I expect to be in Kansas by the end of the day. Was nice knowing you all.....

So now we know, your middle name is Dorothy.

Oh well you'll be able to join the Kansas Poets Group over there Heather - they have some pretty good writers

Sons and Daughters of Kansas
by Martha Adams Meek (C) Sept. 9, 2000

Kansas skies are smiling,
Fields nod with amber grain;
It's the golden days of harvest,
Now autumn's here again.

The rains of spring have come and gone,
They brought a blessing sweet;
For birds are singing, flowers bloom,
And calves run and leap.

The river rises with the flood
And flows on to the sea;
These all sing a song of love
That fills the heart of me.

The dear flint hills of Kansas
Are home sweet home to me;
There's no other place on God's green earth
That we would rather be.

For we are sons of Kansas,
We love beyond compare;
The streams and hills of Kansas,
And her daughters sweet and fair.

I did like those red shoes Neville!

Kansas sounds ok Maureen.