i have a good friend named karen who i've known for a long time (5 years or so).. i wrote some poems for her 
some notes -
she's lived in wagga for all but 5 years of her life.
she has a really crappy out gemini (she bought it when she first came to sydney 5 yrs ago) and likes to think it is her 'cute little car'
she now lives in windsor
i saw this chinese girl while i was out riding this blue scooter... it had the words 'excellent horse' written on it in 10cm high white writing. my amazement i hope you will see
i have no idea why i wrote about the homeless people. I'm not really looking for a response on any of these, and i realise that they have no structure or form, or even style (they are my first ever). I just though i would post them here (feel free to comment though)
ps. i also love gatorade
----
karen karen so fair
why did you cut your hair?
i loved it that way
i hope it comes back to play
but you friendship.. it is so rare
--
wagga wagga wagga
as old as the game named frogger
at dusk, there is many a jogger
but what you won't see is a forest logger
--
excellent horse, i saw you today
while i was out paying bills
it is strange to name such things
--
gatorade is the juice of the gods
i suck it down gobs and gobs
it helps me throughout
the rain and the drought
if i could describe it, i'd say it was tops
--
windsor is a land of milk and honey
our downfall will come from the money
that flows through the streets
dollars and cents make the beats
the unwashed and unloved
pestering on the streets - 'mate u got a durry?'
--
your cute little car
on it's last legs wont go that far
maybe from a to b
but what about c
and certainly won't make it to r
some notes -
she's lived in wagga for all but 5 years of her life.
she has a really crappy out gemini (she bought it when she first came to sydney 5 yrs ago) and likes to think it is her 'cute little car'
she now lives in windsor
i saw this chinese girl while i was out riding this blue scooter... it had the words 'excellent horse' written on it in 10cm high white writing. my amazement i hope you will see
i have no idea why i wrote about the homeless people. I'm not really looking for a response on any of these, and i realise that they have no structure or form, or even style (they are my first ever). I just though i would post them here (feel free to comment though)
ps. i also love gatorade
----
karen karen so fair
why did you cut your hair?
i loved it that way
i hope it comes back to play
but you friendship.. it is so rare
--
wagga wagga wagga
as old as the game named frogger
at dusk, there is many a jogger
but what you won't see is a forest logger
--
excellent horse, i saw you today
while i was out paying bills
it is strange to name such things
--
gatorade is the juice of the gods
i suck it down gobs and gobs
it helps me throughout
the rain and the drought
if i could describe it, i'd say it was tops
--
windsor is a land of milk and honey
our downfall will come from the money
that flows through the streets
dollars and cents make the beats
the unwashed and unloved
pestering on the streets - 'mate u got a durry?'
--
your cute little car
on it's last legs wont go that far
maybe from a to b
but what about c
and certainly won't make it to r
