Bora born

Writers on the storm _

Peopled hoodies pass on by

thempla sense the mother's cry.

Monsoon born from asia's plight

in timely fashion tonight.

Johnno's back beat busks the blues

for those rips you never lose.

The esplanade's textured fun

in rendered sounds muso's run.

Dreamy nights love drowsy moods

the tea's not bad, earl grey's food.

Perrotas re-duxed cairns town

never, ever lets you down.

Coral trout battered to tease

scents this frangipani breeze.

Tropical flavours brushed lite
peoples heady sensual rite.

Reminds one of younger days

coral drive-inn saturdays

at the paramatta fish bar

taste buds dressed in lemon cars.

Jimmy door's mood rides the storm

pink floyd's numb as, comfort born

on the play list's pampered sound

senses tilted, pleasure bound.

Green on yellow soon bleeds red

soaked by roads where thempla tread.

Night life slowly melts away

clothed in endless shades of grey.

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© oct 2011 _ Nhawrr yirrpa


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