So
how go
the poker machines
it’s good
to come
back to town
and catch up
how's your daughter
she died
ten years ago
topped herself
bipolar
didn't know
so sorry
my wife
left me
don’t know why
ten years ago
topped herself
bipolar
didn't know
so sorry
my wife
left me
don’t know why
sorry
didn't know
I won
a thousand bucks
yesterday
my kids there
straightaway
like flies
they're uncanny
cleaned me
right
out
of
luck
sorry
didn't know
I won
a thousand bucks
yesterday
my kids there
straightaway
like flies
they're uncanny
cleaned me
right
out
of
luck
sorry
didn't know
ReplyDeleteIf a dab of paint
offends reality
so what
and the beat goes on... so back to poetry the only win (won/one):)
ReplyDeleteYes!
DeleteIt all happens at the pokies - that's for sure...just as well there's always poetry and poets!
ReplyDeleteYes!
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