An Aussie Alcoholic’s Story
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How’s your current state to hear a bloody ripper poem, mate
B-for-bogan went to bottle-O carrying on like a pork chop
Already blowing the forth of a few But still dry as a dead dingo’s donga
Hardly he could get some goon From the shopkeeper named Joey Boon
Lairing it up he had a liquor laugh Coppers were called by the staff
He was a banana bender To the police, he was a repeat offender
They put him in the divvy van and off they went, no dramas mate!
Salam’s a polyglot poet and writes about love, suffering, life, humour, and leadership. Give his other strayan piece a go, too.
