Author: Isa Brown

It Rained

It Rained While recent rains have troubled residents all along the Murray river, with families...

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It Rained Poem

Seeing clouds pass by, watching the plant life die, asking each other why, some knew ‘Kurangh’ was in strife. Heavy hearted elders, melancholy sisters, dissatisfied brothers,sought ‘ngartjis’ to believe for life.

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Why Brown’s Beach?

Truth is often stranger than fiction Possibly because we share a name, but definitely because I like the feel of sand between my toes, Brown’s Beach has become a favourite place to visit in Meningie.

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