
i dont know
how they manage it
because you never see
a coloured face
in the village

these pockets
of anglo saxony
still exist
in rural areas of
the wide brown land
home to the outside dunny
makes one aware of
being alabaster white

grateful
to be spared
a foreign dodgy surname
lucky
to be able to reproduce the
flat squawk of
a strangled cockatoo
yes - the aussie drawl
( no worries with
flicking the switch for this one)
lucky to be an accomplished
impersonator flashing
a penetrating menacing stare
with hands on hips
warning the outsider
who has come likely
to steal the silver and
murder us in our beds
- to back off
(never managed to do this one
and keep a straight face)
all the above
being an essential
in the first aid kit
to survive the outback

well these are boundaries i am happy to see crossed
ReplyDeletei think an all white town
might get a bit boring...
All colours are boring. It's the grey stuff that I like.
DeleteHopefully gradually the barriers will fall!
ReplyDeleteAnother good one Rall.....thanks for sharing
ReplyDelete...pretty lily white were I live too ... and it's our loss...
ReplyDeleteThose barriers are so hard to remove. We still have them stateside too--very frustrating. Great emotion and imagery in this :-)
ReplyDeleteI hope this will change.
ReplyDeletewe all need to learn to look with eyes that see only the colors within...and not so much the color of our skin -regardless of what that color is
ReplyDeleteSome barriers are physical, others are definitely notional, but oh, how forbidding they can be... I am glad to have seen many of those barriers being demolished - at least in urban Australia.
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