Our Babies of Walloon - Catherine Lee Clarke
Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 9:54 am
Dear Manfred and David,
It is not very often I do something like this, but I was so disgusted to read about the theft of one of the 'Babies of Walloon' in the April-May 2012 issue of the ABPA magazine that I felt moved to write a short poem about it in the style of Henry Lawson's original The Babies of Walloon.
It is at times like this we despair of what goes on in some people's heads! However, it is certain that the outrage and determined combined efforts of the Ipswich community, Ipswich City Council and Hannah's Foundation will ensure this wonderful tribute will be proudly restored.
Yours sincerely,
Catherine Lee Clarke
(Member of Australian Bush Poets' Association currently living overseas)
Our Babies of Walloon
(c) 2012, Catherine Lee Clarke
They were arrogant and feral and approached with ill intent
with their angle grinders, sniggering and sneering as they went.
They defiled this pleasant haven while a shocked and helpless moon
watched with sorrow as they stole our precious Baby of Walloon.
In their ignorant stupidity they cut her from her stand
and divided our beloved girls with rough and careless hand.
May these thieves be plagued with nightmares so they’ll never come again,
by the angry souls of darling Bridget Kate and Mary Jane!
We will reunite the sisters in a solid base of stone
to ensure that neither one of them will ever stand alone;
we’ll rebuild this precious tribute to our babes who died too soon
when attracted by the lilies in the water of Walloon.
As those lilies hold their breath and wait for justice to be served,
we will raise the funds to counteract this theft so undeserved;
yet although there are no witnesses and no-one to impugn,
we’ll restore the tranquil waters of the now disturbed lagoon.
And although it’s been appalling, just like losing them again,
we’ll secure protection now for Bridget Kate and Mary Jane.
They’ll remain at peace together under ever watchful moon,
while the lilies sigh once more to mourn our Babies of Walloon.
They’ll return to gather flowers from that river far away
where eternal blooms delight them in their innocence at play,
while we all condemn and then forget this deed inopportune
and our children hold the legend of the Babies of Walloon.
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It is not very often I do something like this, but I was so disgusted to read about the theft of one of the 'Babies of Walloon' in the April-May 2012 issue of the ABPA magazine that I felt moved to write a short poem about it in the style of Henry Lawson's original The Babies of Walloon.
It is at times like this we despair of what goes on in some people's heads! However, it is certain that the outrage and determined combined efforts of the Ipswich community, Ipswich City Council and Hannah's Foundation will ensure this wonderful tribute will be proudly restored.
Yours sincerely,
Catherine Lee Clarke
(Member of Australian Bush Poets' Association currently living overseas)
Our Babies of Walloon
(c) 2012, Catherine Lee Clarke
They were arrogant and feral and approached with ill intent
with their angle grinders, sniggering and sneering as they went.
They defiled this pleasant haven while a shocked and helpless moon
watched with sorrow as they stole our precious Baby of Walloon.
In their ignorant stupidity they cut her from her stand
and divided our beloved girls with rough and careless hand.
May these thieves be plagued with nightmares so they’ll never come again,
by the angry souls of darling Bridget Kate and Mary Jane!
We will reunite the sisters in a solid base of stone
to ensure that neither one of them will ever stand alone;
we’ll rebuild this precious tribute to our babes who died too soon
when attracted by the lilies in the water of Walloon.
As those lilies hold their breath and wait for justice to be served,
we will raise the funds to counteract this theft so undeserved;
yet although there are no witnesses and no-one to impugn,
we’ll restore the tranquil waters of the now disturbed lagoon.
And although it’s been appalling, just like losing them again,
we’ll secure protection now for Bridget Kate and Mary Jane.
They’ll remain at peace together under ever watchful moon,
while the lilies sigh once more to mourn our Babies of Walloon.
They’ll return to gather flowers from that river far away
where eternal blooms delight them in their innocence at play,
while we all condemn and then forget this deed inopportune
and our children hold the legend of the Babies of Walloon.
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