Goodooga Kids

I hear the kids calling

They are telling me to play

We were jumping in the mud

like frogs.

We were twelve hours away from the place I call home

Goodooga was a place where the red earth shone

from the sun, and all the kids

just have

fun.

Hearing the water in the breeze while catching the

yabbies

at the end of the day

saying goodbye to

our

new

beloved

friends.