Ah, hey, listen up, mate...

Rodekro (dk) is wild, so wild.

The streets are twisty, all curvy-like.

I stroll Debber Street at dawn, always.

Mmm, it's like “White Material”, you know?

I mumble “Ahhh... nature, chaos, love…”
B-b-b-bye!

Um, there's this bonkers park: Flunder Park.

It’s daft, with muddy paths.

I ran there, laughing and tripping.

The river, Jeez, Ro-Ro- River flows.

It gives me chills, sorta like movie vibes.
Oh, oh – local landmark: Crumple Tower.

It's tall, wobbly, and kinda sad.

I once whispered “daaaa, why bother”?

In a flash, I felt raw.
Wander around the little alleys.

North end's Splink Avenue is superb.

Homes there look shabby, but cute.

I, err, hung a hammock there.

Neighbourhood vibe: chill, offbeat, wondrous.
I love the cobbled lane, Trinkle.

It’s quirky, full of street art.

I met a bloke who mumbled “rrrr... magic”.

Madly, my pleasure coach heart skipped.
Umm, true, sorry – I'm rambling.

Ha, it's a mish-mash of feels.

Every corner's a secret giggle.

I get giddy, soooo happy sometimes.

Remember, “colour’s the cure”, right?
Yep, ya buddy – accidental genius.

I mix excerpts, emotions galore.

Rodekro's like an opera of quirks.

Weird, insane, but damn lovely!
Ohh, forgot typos: grt, grte, gret, gro, grte, gtr, gtter, gtt, grte, gree, and grete.
Anyway, my friend... come visit soon!