slumped under a tree
in the centre of the city
half-empty bottle by your side
liquid purple ticket
to the dreamtime
eyes shut
foot twitching
a smile on your round black face
lost in ancestral memories walking the scorched red earth of Arnhem land escaping for a while the hatred of the white New World
Written in a cafe in Perth, observing the world around me
https://hellopoetry.com/poem/56054/robbed/
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