There was an advertised bush poet on the train but apparently she only read her poems in the gold class lounge ( we are in pauper red since there was no upgrade when i told them it was my 25th wedding anniversary and that usually works usually wonders hee hee )
So since I’m up and cant Facebook or draw something as there is no Internet access, I will create some poems of my own.
An acrostic poem hahaha
a rhyming couplet
On a train called the Ghan
Many years it has ran
Heading out along the plains
I hope it doesn’t rain
Hahahahaha kid style lol
Wonder what time they start serving coffee. My ticket entitles us to 4 free coffees 🙂
Yaaayyy the lights are back on.