Friday, 7 August 2009


A final sheet, this scrap
Has been good
Has been release like
Squirty cream, i like
Squirty cream
Space here, space here
First words, there is something very
Soppy about the sinister village
A memory is rekindled, of football
And cricket thrillers
On the fields of the old trannie club
Three brothers John, of course
Girls from the marine
These are prices worth celebrating
Notes worth noting
Our promise
Our anger...huh
Our anger does not lap upon your shores
Pig for breakfast
Cow for dinner
Two children approach and quickly
Enthuse about what is
Insipid to me
Our promise
Our people
Our perspective

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