Roger led his rowdy rabble.
Across the Simpson Desert.
While traveling across that desert.
Tired and thirsty they did become.
Roger thumped his mighty spectre.
Upon a sandstone rock.
Instead of gushing water.
There rose a Colossal Cheer.
For it was fosters lager beer.
(c) 2011 Windsmoke.
**Join me tomorrow for another Fair Dinkum Haiku, see ya then**.
8 comments:
Hell Yeah!
I seriously mean this, God bless Australia!
yes!!!!
Aloha from Waikiki;
My posts seem to be updating again!!!! Hooray!
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Not a beer fan she whispers. I guess this makes me unaustralian.
G' Day BEACH BUM: I thought you'd enjoy this one :-).
G' Day CLOUDIA: Received your posts today friday down here in OZ and left some comments, welcome back :-).
G' Day THE ELEPHANTS CHILD: Absolutely not a glass of wine will do :-).
I'd prefer water. I don't like alcohol.
Elephant's Child, I'm sorry, I meant no offense.
Hi Windsmoke,
That was really good, well done, I like it. :)
G' Day RIVER: Me too :-).
G' Day BEACH BUM: ?????? :-).
G' Day MAG118: Thank you :-).
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