BIDET BULLETIN

you heard of the thirty-nine steps
well i reached it
thirty nine years old
young
or somewhere in between?
more than half-way through
the three score years and ten
but who cares about them?
today family fireseed sell-a-brat
by hitting the road
bound for the attractively monikered
taean haean maritime park
somewhere south and west and seawards
hoping for empty beaches
tasty country tucker
inky pinky orange sunsets
and not too many cyclones or downpours
may the force be with us
and with you...