A Place Down Under
Little Kate
- Location
- Lismore, New South Wales, Australia
- Birthday
- September 13
- Bio
- When life gives you a hundred reasons to cry, show life that you have a thousand reasons to smile.
~ Author Unknown
MY RECENT POSTS
- Nocturne
May 27, 2012 05:47AM - The Little Girl (A Repost)
May 09, 2012 07:33PM - Cassiopeia
March 31, 2012 06:35AM - The ANZAC Legend
April 24, 2012 10:57PM - Twilight and Discovery
April 06, 2012 07:11AM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Smiling here, BD!
Smiling big ...
Yep,
always something. For
sure.
: )”
6:28AM - “From the other side of
the world come sincere and
heartfelt
wishes that today,
yo…”
6:06AM - “Oh the pride and love in
this post just sings so
loudly, so
beautifully, that
my…”
1:39AM - “Jules, I can't imagine
... well I guess I can, but
what I
would imagine would
not…”
12:15AM - “Oh I do like the colour
and serenity of your painting
AND
your poem, M.
I
stepped…”
11:44PM
Little Kate's Links
- Travel
- Black Tears
- The Teller of Tales
- Tantalising Tahiti
- Heavenly Hawaii
- The Special Surprise that is Samoa
- The Treats of Tonga
- Open Calls
- Small Joys
- Why Do I Write?
- My Epitaph
- 10 Questions - 10 Answers
- Iron Poet Challenges
- A Rodent Poem - To A Man
- Battle of the Sexes
- Remembering An Angel
- First Kiss
- Cinquains
- A True Story of Courage
- Children
- Aussie Stories
- Won't You Come A Waltzing Matilda With Me?
- East of Home
- Sunday Sunshine, The Sea and The Feast
- And so this is Christmas ...
- I Come From A Land Down Under
- The Little Tug Who Could - A True Story of Aussie Spirit
- Australia Floods: 3rd Largest City becomes "A Ghost Town"
- Australia Floods: Inland Tsunami
- Australia Floods & Baywatch (Aussie Farmer Style!)
- Zorba the Greek - Yolgnu Style
- Australia: The Top End and The Outback
- Bugger!
- An Aussie Icon
- Just an Ordinary Girl who had a Dream
- Poetry
- To A Man
- Wandering Lonely
- In the Hush of the Moment
- In The Camber of Hazel Eyes
- Echoing on the Chilled Air of Winter's Night
- Islands of Treasure
- If I could wish a thousand wishes ...
- Cassiopeia
- Scrumptiously Sibilant
- The Little Girl
- This River
- On This Silent Night
- Tears of the Tempest
- Wonder Woman
- Daughter of Mine
- Beautiful You
- Untitled
- A Winter's Morn
- Blogiversary
- Ode To A Teacher
- Twilight and Discovery
- Lost In The Nearness Of You
- When The Night Is All Aglow
- Happy Birthday Dear Friend
- Aussie Battler - A True Story of Courage
- The Angel I Remember
- O First Kiss!
- An Injured Life
- As Night FAlls
- OS Pirate Wimmin Rule Down Under!
- Oh Sweet Baby Angel
- Rainbow
- A Poem in the Sand
- Caring
- Encouragement
- Dare to Dream
- The Light of Life
- Friendship
- Loneliness
- Kindred Spirit
- Rainforest
- Bliss
- Isolation
- Four Seasons (A collection of Cinquains)
- The Moment
- By Crescent Moon
- Torn
- Ecstasy
- And Then He Was Gone
- A Sunday Morning Calls
- What Love Is Love? (An Italian Sonnet)
- You Have A Way With Words
- Threads of Silver
- Into the Dark
- Feeling Blue
- Memories Made and Memories to Come
- The Soldier
- A Mother Weeps
- Safe Haven
- New-Found
- Kate's Story
- The Little Girl
- Thank You
- And So This Is Christmas ...
- Little Strokes Fell Great Oaks
- I remember
- When Life Gives You A Hundred Reasons to Cry
- Sunday Sunshine, The Sea and The Feast
- East of Home
- Boys will be Boys
- Our Paths have Crossed
- David
- The Waiting Game
- Skeletons in the Closet
- Always a Mum
- I Come from a Land Down Under
Nocturne
Sliding from
the silky, satin sheets
She skirts the moon-skimmed terrace
And scans the sparkling, star-sprinkled sky
As slender arms loosely clasp her svelte silhouette
So too her thoughts encircle her sweetheart
She smiles as she recalls their tryst...
&… Read full post »
The Little Girl (A Repost)

Always hoping, always dreaming. Alone.
Big sister to her brothers; minded dad.
The little girl so full of love; now grown.
Tomorrows came and yesterdays were gone
Some days were good; but, God, some days were bad.
Always hoping, always dreaming. Alone.
Said mother to her/… Read full post »
Cassiopeia
Celestial, heavenly queen
beauty unrivalled
Oh vanity! ‘Tis quicksand of reason
and angry Gods speak
Purity and innocence
surrendered
shackled to crystalline quartz
and blamelessness the sacrificial quarry
Retribution is costly --
though beauty shines brightly;
with vanity
comes lonely truth
&nb… Read full post »
The ANZAC Legend
25 April - ANZAC Day. The day The ANZAC Legend was born.
ANZAC day marks the anniversary of the first major military action fought by the soldiers of the Australian and New Zealand Army Corps. ANZACs … a name they wore with the greatest of pride. A name that, to… Read full post »
Twilight and Discovery
Like the falling
twilight
love of life fades
and darkness becomes my companion
All within me near withers
Yet the circle of
life –
of living
brings the promise of a new day
A reawakening to
light
where happiness
and love
can be found once more
Such is… Read full post »
Kate's Phone Pics - Trudge's Open Call
Hey there, Trudge ... I did it!
A bit of a mix but perhaps there's some common threads here too.
Christmas all wrapped up!
Binocular boy!

Christmas joy - the joy of giving!
A gorgeous girl
%IMAG… Read full post »
Gee, I've missed you!
Gosh! I don’t know if you’ve missed me at all but I sure have missed you!!! I feel like I’ve been gone for so, so long! But really, it’s only been something like 11 days since I was last here! (Who's counting anyway? Oh, yes, that would be m/… Read full post »
Untitled
A picture
painted with all the colours of imagination
hangs in the gallery of my mind
A beautiful image
and I can't help but gaze upon it
with longing
I suspect it will hang there forever more
A sound
playing over and over again
in my ear
A voice --
your voice
unique and soothing
almos… Read full post »
Beautiful You
In my heart are you –
always you
never far
always close.
You are here
in my heart
just you --
beautiful you.
On my mind are you –
always you
whispering,
talking,
laughing,
smiling.
You are here
on my mind
just you --
beautiful you.
In my day are you –
always you
in my morning,
in my noon
i/… Read full post »
For Rita & Jules - My 1980's photos & some 80's Aussie Music
Here you go, Rita and Julie ... me in the 1980's!

Sydney - 1980's style!
At a dinner for my 21st - 1980 to be exact!
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My Country - Australia Day 2012
Today is Australia Day ... a national holiday and a day when we Aussies remember and celebrate our history and all that we have achieved. It's also a day to down a tinny or three; go for a swim (well, that is when it's not practically flooding from all the rain like it has… Read full post »
2 years!
It
is my “Blogiversary” today
Two years! Can you believe it? Goodness me!
I’m not the kind to throw a huge
par-tay
I’d much prefer to do something low
key
Today
I'll mark with simple verse; a rhyme
And smile for all the blessings I have found
In this abode where I sp… Read full post »
rhythm lost
lonely hours pass into days
and I know not where I should turn
in the dead of a summer haze
my sorry heart doth mutely yearn
with comfort and caress long gone
and hope but a fanciful dream
should all reveries be withdrawn
and solitude held in esteem
where is reason and where is rhyme
they move not forw… Read full post »
'Tis the eyes of the lobster
‘Tis the eyes of the Lobster: all beady and
black
Little black pearls; but luster they lack
They stare and stare with nary a blink.
And heavens to Betsy if you know what they think!
With pinchers and crushers and blood of blue
I’m not so sure I’d want one in my stew!
The new… Read full post »
HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM YOUR AUSSIE FRIENDS!
COUNTING DOWN TO 2012 WITH YOU!
COME ON! COME JOIN US!
WE'RE WAITING FOR YOU!
THANK YOU, MY OS FRIENDS
Where has the year gone? I can’t keep up!
Well, Christmas Eve is about to break Down Under. It’s been a very busy day filled with shopping, wrapping, cooking and visiting and I am almost past tired. But before I lay my head down on the pillow that is loudly calling/… Read full post »
Christmas is Looming
It wasn’t until a few days ago that I really gave Christmas a thought. Before that whenever anyone talked of their plans for Christmas; the presents they had bought for loved ones; or the feast they were planning for Christmas lunch; I pretty much wanted to run away. Bu… Read full post »
Lonely



only
cool winds embrace
the solitary soul
wading through a rippled ocean
alone
© Kate Little Read full post »
David - The Angel I Remember
Surrounded by four siblings but, peculiarly, he seemed alone.
He was quiet and unpretentious. He didn’t want for things or chattels for himself. Instead, he was giving and kind to others. A gentler soul you would be very pressed to find.
He immersed himself in wr
… Read full post »Wandering Lonely - happiness, sadness, Wordsworth& daffodils
Wandering Lonely ~ by Kate Little
On golden fields
your painting so vivid
vibrant
bespattered
far and wide
burgeoning with hope and cheer
and mine eyes behold
Your orchestra
performing
a beautiful golden-yellow symphony
trumpets trumpeting
powerful
intense
sometimes a little boastful
perhaps even narcissi/
This River
In time this river will run dry
though now it flows fast and free
boundless and untamed
it knows no fear
it is not tranquil and composed
but ruthless; brutal
Carried harshly in its fierce flow
I have nothing left within
to fight the torrent that surrounds me
that time… Read full post »
Driftwood
On ever-changing tides
they floated for nigh a lifetime
growing worn
tattered
and frayed around the edges
They were tangible once
and precious
even solemn
But
somewhere along the way
they were neglected
discarded
and abandoned
On the darkest of stormy seas they bobble now –
weather-beaten
unrecognizable
dec… Read full post »
My Town (An Open Call)
Out and about in my town ... Lismore, NSW, Australia.
The view over town from my home

St Carthage's Cathedral
Richmond River High School (built 1958) - when my parents… Read full post »
Majesty
gilded glory
mantles morn
resplendent entrance
of new dawn
I held you then
within my gaze
I hold you now
you’re with me – always
© Kate Little 2011
All Rights Reserved Read full post »
hush ... an echo
About a month or so back, Torman put out an Open Call for "Small Joys" and I responded with a poem I wrote rather hurriedly titled, "in the hush of the moment".
I've spent a little more time with it now, reworked it (especially the second half) and hope that those of… Read full post »
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