C'YA MATE...

"Is that you screaming Harry? HARRY!!!
Someone help him - please!
He's just moaning now poor Harry,
Out there beyond the trees.
Jesus! I'm cold, I'm freezing mate,
I'm shakin' like a bloody leaf,
Harry!! . I guess it's too bloody late,
"Oh Hell! Oh Hell - Oh bloody grief!"
Shit it's dark, hey! How come it's so bloody dark?
Everything is so bloody wet -
Skip, Skip! . Gee's what a lark .
Skipper Harry got it mate...!! Skipper!
Where the hell are you.
Shit ......"

©Copyright August 30, 2001 by Colin F. Jones