East Keilor Pool

Two for the price of one as the old squirrel repeated to its mate
Off to the sunshine state for two weeks hols
Sitting on a quiet beach, stubbie in hand, towel on head and music in ear
Listening to laughs and screams and running feet
Not too many one hopes
The odd dip in the clear blue lake
Fight off the stingers, rays and sharks, not to mention the deadly jellyfish
No thanks, back to East Keilor pool for me

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