Adelaide - Pie Floaters Poem by Paul Warren

Late at night when I was young
And Maccas and HJs hadn't begun
A night out with a few drinks down
With mates we would go into town

And decide on a local deliciousy
To the Railway Station pie cart we'd see
To taste a pie floater at the side of the road
It was thick pea soup with a square pie float mode

It would seem the only time we had a hankering
For this food was when it was mate-ship and drinking.

© Paul Warren Poetry