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This Town We Call Home
Remote, isolated, humid
This town we call home
Hot and muggy
Sweat trickles from every pore
Red dirt and dust stick like glue
A/C's provide little relief
The Kimberleys, NW Frontier
Torrential storms flood the marsh
The Wet Season looms
High tides buldge,
Reaching record levels
Majestic Kimberlys
Young indigenous kids
Barefoot,
They call the back streets home
Booze, drugs, crime and police
Few escape the cycle
Resigned to the ongoing tension
Majority are stubborn
Few forge forward
Hope blazing
Strength alive
Resilience necessary
Only the tough survive
This town we call home
10/01/20
“© Australian
Copyright Council 2019”
This town we call home
Hot and muggy
Sweat trickles from every pore
Red dirt and dust stick like glue
A/C's provide little relief
The Kimberleys, NW Frontier
Torrential storms flood the marsh
The Wet Season looms
High tides buldge,
Reaching record levels
Majestic Kimberlys
Young indigenous kids
Barefoot,
They call the back streets home
Booze, drugs, crime and police
Few escape the cycle
Resigned to the ongoing tension
Majority are stubborn
Few forge forward
Hope blazing
Strength alive
Resilience necessary
Only the tough survive
This town we call home
10/01/20
“© Australian
Copyright Council 2019”
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