Thought I would break this account up a little with something other than the trip, though still in keeping with the present Australian motif of this blog. It's a little poem I wrote not too long ago.
(Either an Acrostic Septet Magnum Opus or
an accosted September magnificent Octopus
you decide which)
Images of Uluru
Images of Uluru, transgression of a dingo
Visions of a commune, ocker hippie lingo
Shrouded diamond cosmos, half a cheesy-moon
Incense and a guitar, lighter burns a spoon
Outback canine bogeyman, trotting in the dark
Nabbed a tiny bubba, without a yelp or bark
Stigma of a red-rock and Alice of the springs.
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