Acacia Notabillis

Through the vast viridescent woodlands,

Frogs creek, trees sing,

Wind churns, wind flies.

Alluring the eyes and mind, there sits the Acacia Notabillis.

Golden, delicate, tiny pompoms

Glowing in the distant sun,

Covering the dark green leaves.

Nearing the end for their kind.

For these endangered plants we must protect.