CUTTING BUTTER
I still have those nightmares
About being pursued, he said.
He lifted the bottle of beer again
It was Coopers beer,
looked like a rich brown creek,
with sediments sinking to the bottom,
he felt like a man with earth in his throat,
it made him certain,
and he said it's natural beer,
no chemicals in it.
I still have those nightmares
About the murders, he said.
"One bloke that we arrested at Lidcombe,
he said it was very easy
cutting the throats of two little girls,
you know what he said,
he said, it was just like cutting butter." |