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Tanami Trek
part 2.
Suplejack Station is now far behind,
this journey so far is one of a kind.
One of me brothers said don’t be a big sook,
just suck it up, it wont be too crook,
now only a few hundred kilometres to go
it’d be bloody worse if there was - - - snow.
We hope we won’t have to - overtake a roadtrain,
even corrugations are causing some strain,
bouncin’ about in a fine red dust cloud
a roadtrain would enclose me in a particle shroud.
Luke Bevan says of the pace that I’m makin’
should get me to ‘Alice without too much shakin’
the dust storm I’d make would be barely a puff.
Just crossin’ ol’ Tanami will be enough
to prove to those blokes who get a surprise
when their helicopter does the opposite of rise
that being disabled is not the bloody end –
just get on with life
my bush buddy friend.
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©. Rimeriter
18/6/11.
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