An Olympic pool foments a dream
But there's no water in latrine
The public park for dogs to play
Is not a place for shacks, anyway
Damn those potholes in the street
But empty pots give niks to eat
Exotic wattles are not her thing
But he knows a warmth that wattle wood brings
For their security he hates the fee
But she hopes-a-job to set them free
Behind walls and bars it's nice to sleep
But galvanised sheets stack nice and cheap
Oh for Netflix fibre-to-home
But here is a movie all on its own
