Dinky Di
he’ll go riding with the horses
and then cook up some snags
grab some beer for the cricket
wait, here it comes…
HOWZAT!!
loves the tennis and his footy
loves to surf the Byron waves
enjoys a parma at the local
where everyone’s his mate
pumps up Barnsey in his V8
when he’s headed down the street
and even though they’re strangers
still smiles at everyone he meets
loves nothing more than camping
the smell of gum trees in the air
eats vegemite for breakfast
there’s nothing that compares
his home is his castle
his favourite songs True Blue
as dinky di as they come;
he’s an Aussie through and through!
Copyright © Natasha Wright | Year Posted 2015
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