In the peace and serenity

In the peace and serenity of a darkened room only through the clouds do you see the darkened moon, not a dog barking against a silohuotte of a leafless tree just faint glimpses of dew through a foggy scene all damp and wet a dismal morn not a sound to be heard just silence in a powerful town the nations capital makes not a sound in their homes locked tight away amongst ancient trees in wide tree lined streets. Perhaps that's why they
grow so well fertiliser drains down from atop that hill where white flags never its a fight to the death till election time they'll espouse to change the world and the lives of their countrymen. Silence from hoarse arguments with no outcome backwards and forwards their voices shout insults bandied about. No one else can speak that way on any street on any given day that's australian politics only in the house only do they argue this way, seldom do they riot on australian streets, outside arguments are subdued and seldom are politics taken to the streets. What will they think years from now when watching old broadcasts of the political rows. Tune in to abc watch and see how well behaved these model citizens can be. Stroll down from the hill to the galleries nowhere else in the world can you sip champagne sit in pyjamas and dressing gown to watch monet of van gogh to see an imported picture show radfords place is a special treat. Most of the artists went crazy in asylums for those million dollar works came a large chelmsford cost they spent part of their lives in pyjamas with rubber buttons and straight jackets to stop them painting, out of the jacket what they did was amazing. So when a.c.ting out of character know most of it came from canberra, they got involved in my parenting and my divorce I came off tolouse the loser of course.
So spare a thought for middle aged ladies with middle aged spread where not finished running the world yet just long for the peace away from the hill political and cricket there are days when they give you the chills.
Yours truly madly deeply
Pamela Porter Boner ©®
Yes dear I can actually write had millers mrs estler she made sure with dewey books I got it write and right.