Louis Armstrong: I don’t let my mouth say nothin’ my head can’t stand.

Its not restricted by elements of weather,
Nor hindered by boundaries of time.
It can’t be bought sold or tied with tether,
It’s no more yours than it is mine.
The weight of its cargo is boundless,
So for the want of a suitable epitaph
Try unstoppable, necessary and priceless,
The grand old Bush Telegraph.

© Ron Wilson

http://bushroots.com/wp/2009/03/the-bush-telegraph/

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http://www.abc.net.au/rural/telegraph/poetry/default.htm

foto- wires and clouds ulmarra dec 09.