My Dad is a Bastard…………….
My Dad is a bastard, though nowadays we do get on well
I say he’s a cranky old fart, he says I’m the daughter from hell
Best Fishes (Owed to the One that Got Away)
Reflections on the salty water
Remind me what I caught and
Held and dropped and found and lost
The Blue Mountains Stalker
You know, you’re very hard to catch, I’ve called you fifty times today
and you mustn’t have seen me uptown before, you were rushing the other way
An Office Affair
A political career was a brand new experience for me
I felt pretty special as the Ministers Personal Advisor’s Assistant Secretary
Pregnant Pause (A gutful)
I hear that you’re having a baby, that’s grand; it was terrible when I had mine
I’ll never forget all the blood and the sweat and the epi-thing tap in my spine
Shiloh
Be careful what you name your babes and test the phrasing first
Some names are bad enough, but when you Spoonerize them, worse!
Linden: A Mountain Christening
Number two was due in a week or two on Christmas or Boxing Day
When I woke in the night, in hard labour full-flight and I knew he was well on the way