This is a poem from James K. Baxter called ‘Ballad of the Stonegut Sugar Works’ about when he worked at the Chelsea sugar refinery in Auckla
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This is a poem from James K. Baxter called ‘Ballad of the Stonegut Sugar Works’ about when he worked at the Chelsea sugar refinery in Auckla
The homestead foundered among fields.
Unhorsed they sleep.
– James K Baxter, At Akitio (1957)
High Country Weather
Alone we are born And die alone; Yet see the red-gold cirrus Over snow mountain shine. Upon the upland road Ride easy stranger: Surrender to the sky Your heart of anger. James K Baxter 1945