Love Letter to Bundanoon

Liquid amber leaves on grass
My Place. Photo: Author

To be honest, I wasn’t sure I’d like it.

It was quaint. But dinky. No place for a city chick.

The roads were narrow. You could hide an orphanage in the potholes.
And it was creepy, all those doilies.

Nonetheless, the house prices were right.

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Danielle Spinks Earl

Founder of My Virtual Marketing Manager. Writes about strategy, psychology, and marketing for good. Prone to bouts of fiction.