A Good Seeing To

by Wendy Freebourne

      Slid on the ice she did.
      Legs in the air job.
      Landed on her bum with a crack.
      Mornin' missus,
      How's yer back?

      Cloth cap he was wearing.
      Belt and braces job.
      She's much better this morning, Mick.
      Gave 'er a good seein' to.
      Always does the trick.

      Published in Garbaj, September 2004






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