Bora born

Off your face _

Loud mouthed drunk, itching for a fight, shirt off
sawn off legs in bandy white knee high pants.
An arm tatooed in blue, a street sailor
porcupine head, yellow stubble prickled.

Filthy mouthed stirrer, his mate, beagled mouthed
obediently shadows behind.
The girl that got away, she was lucky.
To kill you with your love, never in doubt.

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© june 2006_ Nhawrr yirrpa