One micro sleep at the wheel
Death the end result
Monthly Archives: October 2013
Speed
Too fast, too much speed
fast cars and drugs don’t mix
Crash
Their love, a car without a steering wheel,
all over the place and no one in control
Breakdown
He misses her heart and soul
Like his car misses it’s battery
There is no spark in his life
Eye Spy
The latticed verandah hides local gossip
she thinks the neighbours do not know
Sheep
The shearing shed had never seem so much ammunition
there were guns on every set of shears, short back and sides
Bread
The baker arrives by horse and cart, the birds follow
those closest to town receive the freshest bread
Backyard
Dusty feet run twenty two yards to safety
Cricket can be a game played anywhere
First Day of School
Laconic bushman hoists small child on top of horse
he passes her the reins but they are not needed
this horse knows the way to the first day of school
Fly
Kites fly when bare foot children run along a sandy beach
Squeals of delight soar and shake the dragons tail