Bora born
Winter woopee _
She sits still
in the chill
this night cold
so breezy.
Both feet spread
straight ahead
confidence
found easy.
Corner seat
oh! so sweet
friend arrives
both smiling.
Winters night
rugged up tight
legs now crossed
feet tapping.
Hands on lap
time to chat
coat so warm
she joins her.
Sitting down
arms wrapped round
wonder where
they're going.
Off they go
coats in tow
in some new
direction.
Turning round
to astound
God they must
be joking.
Belly bare
others stare
boob tube on
to please her.
Both the same
are they sane
night air feels
like freezing.
- O -
 
© dec 2005 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
in the chill
this night cold
so breezy.
Both feet spread
straight ahead
confidence
found easy.
Corner seat
oh! so sweet
friend arrives
both smiling.
Winters night
rugged up tight
legs now crossed
feet tapping.
Hands on lap
time to chat
coat so warm
she joins her.
Sitting down
arms wrapped round
wonder where
they're going.
Off they go
coats in tow
in some new
direction.
Turning round
to astound
God they must
be joking.
Belly bare
others stare
boob tube on
to please her.
Both the same
are they sane
night air feels
like freezing.
- O -
 
© dec 2005 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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Winter woopee _
Winter woopee _