I visited this park recently and was reenergised by the experience. It was like reconnecting with nature and observing the wonders of it. I have written a poem about some of the history of the park.
The Yugambeh people lived between the Rivers Logan and Tweed
And for over thousands of years they followed their creed
Of hunting for Kangaroo and Wallaby plus Land Fowl and Fish
And gathering nuts and berries for a flavoursome dish.
They would perform eye catching dances known as corroborees
And some played the fool so the crowds they could please
Their bodies were canvases for feathers and paint
And their tribal movements held very little restraint.
Early European settlers moved in on the land
And eight boys worked hard from the O’Reilly’s clan
They faithfully helped out on their dairy farm
And guarded the McPherson Range with fierce-some charm.
Lamington National Park was formed and preserved
For generations to come, to see and observe
Although at times the conservation battle seemed lost
Signed petitions and letters were sent at all cost.
It was agreed the park would be preserved with pride
So the city folk could experience the magic inside.
Native birds and animals were to be protected and preserved
And documentation carried out and constantly observed.
A National Park Ranger was appointed defender of the park
And he could often be seen spotlighting animals after dark.
Tracks through the rain forest enable visitors today
To chase all their cares and worries away.
The pristine waterfalls cast their magical spell
And the blue rugged mountains nurture the soul oh so well
Birds homogenise with the native flora and fauna
While pretty-faced wallabies scamper just round the corner.
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