
The Poetry of Brian Langley
Our bank’s been taken over,
There’s a new name on our cheques
But all the things we had to do,
We’re all now nervous wrecks.
We’ve had to change our numbers
New PINS, new BSB,
They tell us that it’s best for us,
How fortunate we’ll be
That we can now access the funds
Of our new major bank,
But when I went to take a look
I only drew a blank.
(C) Brian Langley Sept. 2008
The second half of the poem carries
on in a similar vein, but suggests what we should do with our money.
Read it in my booklet "Driving in the Outback"