Come Back Again
( THE RETURN )
I watch the track on the Red Soil plain,
To the East, when the day is late,
For one who shall surely come back again,
In summer heat or in winter rain,
Limping under his swag in pain —
For a crippled Anzac mate.
I watch the track on the Red Soil plain,
To the East, when the day is late,
For one who shall surely come back again,
In summer heat or in winter rain,
Limping under his swag in pain —
For a crippled Anzac mate.
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