Big fella comes to town
who wants to see the pray-er
lighting from a helicopter haloed out with
sparks and ashes of your houses
horses feed you had stored up
a fast glance over the Club Taree
in fauxgan strides a beer
with someone withered a woman
even suitable for biting down on
by the press release the fat
cheques thousand for the grown-ups
four hundred for the kids we all know
money is what they all want it's
bread a circus
a dancing bear
a special place for Scott Morrison in Tony Abbott hell
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