Bora born

Too hot to handle _

The ride into town on the baby blade
slippery as.
Five minutes it took to get here from home
the mighty spin.
Woolies on Abbott for wasted almonds
rolled into tubes of Jarlesberg's LITE cheese slices
not bad.

Perrotos is empty as, but then it's
Monday night.
They're all shopping at Woolies or reaching
for air conditioners.
Oh please.

Soda lime and bitters is the go
ice cold.
The only breeze from the back
puff away.
While I sit here writing of absurd things
in a sea shepherd sweatshirt, music lapping at my ear
as hot as.

 
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© nov 2007_ Nhawrr yirrpa


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