Boundary
Rider
The
boundary rider rode his horse with pride
because
he had been triumphant in controlling him,
he
followed the divide fence, watched for any changes,
birds
rose noisy from the shrubs to reach safe territory,
a
squadron of ants marched up the fence post,
laughter
rang out from the kookaburra in the blue gum,
another
break, he found in the fence,
always
the cattle were liberated at will
except
he guessed when given assistance,
he
recorded the breaks. Would telephone his neighbor
when
he returned home, to watch for missing cattle.
Boundary
Lines
Boundaries
are meant to be obeyed,
pride
is a hard contender to have,
because
it is always a loser,
another
way should be found,
triumphant
in your success,
record
you loses,
birds
enjoy their freedom,
change
can cause many problems,
divide
your troupes and you will conquer,
always
remember to do what is right,
squadrons
march on their stomach,
will
does make you forget your way,
great
expectations come with a fall,
liberate
the people, let them stand tall,
telephone
your family to say hello,
noisy
means you don't need a hearing aid,
laugh
and you'll live years longer,
guess
you think you know it all,
except
there is always someone who knows more.
Judgement
Day
Day
of judgement had arrived.
A new
life for an old
tainted
with the sins
for
those committed by his father,
a
grandson conceived
in a
fervid act of violence,
the
gratification he took
when
he deflowered a virgin
the
pain, suffering, disgrace,
he
brought on the family's name,
the
seed of the devil
created
such a beautiful child,
he'll
never follow his father's path
of
destruction, devastation,
he'll
bring no shame to the families,
any
other child born to this father
will
perish, be disfigured, sterile,
while
you morn your loss of your son
others
will rejoice in your sadness,
the
way your son exulted in their destruction,
your
grandson will carry the burden,
stigma,
shame of his father,
he'll
only be freed from purgatory
once
the family sins, atrocities,
have
been wiped from the slate of shame,
read
the note wrapped in the shawl
of
the new born found at the family home.
Pack
A Kangaroo
To do
this is foolish, I can tell you,
speed
is a worry at the best of time
when
put together with a country road,
you
can lose your life, or be crippled,
the
darkness hold a multitude of sins,
kangaroos,
cows horses
where
they shouldn't have been,
at
225K's an hour there's no time to stop,
no
time to think, plan where to go,
your
life flashes before your eyes
I
shouldn't have did that. What will mum think.
Dad
will kill me if I survive the crash.
There'll
be no recognizable parts of the car,
my
body they'll have to scrape off the road,
a
shovel they will have to use
then
flash my name on the news,
the
moment before the bump I prayed not to die,,
finally
the car did stop.
To my
surprise I was alive.
The
car still whole.
Where
did the kangaroo go.
Gingerly
I stepped from the car to find the carcass
to
look if the animal could be found,
I
searched and searched, scratched my head,
walked
back to the car to search for damage,
the
grill and radiator was smashed,
I
lifted the bonnet. I found the kangaroo.
Mangled
on the engine. Oh, what a mess.
That
could have been me.
No
Vacancy
The
sign is up but they come to stay,
doors
no barrier at all,
each
of them slip through the wall,
come
to chat when lonely.
They
are very friendly, you see,
no
one books a bed
nor
do they need to be feed
those
people who come.
Other
people come to visit me
but
they do let me know,
there
for a day then go,
move
on to the next place.
None
of them argue, fight, or scream,
no
punches are thrown,
nor
is their presence blown,
the
ghosts who stay at my home.
A
bump, a call in the night,
roll
over, go to sleep,
it is
another lost sheep,
house
full, no vacancies.
Picnic
Ruined
Hulls
of the boats skimmed the waves
slide
along, water spray covering the boat,
ancient
ships bobbed on the water,
mountains
stood guard on the western side,
shady
trees not to be found near the shore,
noisy
winds blew with much force,
storming
sounds echoed over the lake,
dressed
for a warm, sunny day,
hastened
people to find some cover,
creek
level rose swiftly, rain poured down,
blood-orange
sun covered by ominous clouds,
secrets
hidden, people unaware,
water
broke the river bank, spread quick,
gravity
of their plight, people raced to higher ground,
seagulls
struggled to stay afloat,
guests
near the resort raced for cover,
bridge
went under when rushing water rose,
picnic
baskets hastily packed, stowed away,
thunderous
noise accompanied by lightning,
arid
land no longer parched,
simply
would have been better to stay at home,
faces
smiled when the clouds passed,
sun
shone once again.
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