Author: Reginald Naulty

Trees rise in splendour in the still air,peace is supreme everywhere,silence enfolds flowersand the gardens are havensfor the old and children.Peace in its magnificence conspireswith kookaburras up in the wiresto maintain the...

The wind has blown away winterand boisterous hope is in the air;fresh energy is coming and the tired are resting.Youth turns its face,not yet lined by reverses,to its dreams and their fruition.The aged smile, recognizing their...

Winter settles in,cold is at the window,we long for hot soup and a fire;a song would satisfyand a congenial companion.Shouldn`t we all have them?We have more than these, scienceand the wealth of nations.Surely there is enough to...

Australia`s birds, what a mixed crew!There`s the raucous, screeching white cockatooand the determined, direct, no-nonsense magpie,and the nuisance, fruit-eating, small silver-eye. Among the biggest of all are the pelicanswhose...