I was cycling slowly out of My Sister My Wife

Along the dirt track that led to the River Selle

The River Selle led in turn into the Danube

Where I planned to meet Wilma Etta and Peace

We each owned an orange bicycle rimmed white

And had agreed to eat at the Penal -Tea

A football themed cafe at the railway station

Our girlfriends and their brothers would meet us there

As they were on their way back from a football match