Monday, March 28, 2011
Registered Readers Only
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
To Mock A Bird Killing
Friday, March 18, 2011
The Seven Deadly Sins
Always Greener
My neighbour bought a swimming pool,
So I bought a swing.
My neighbour talks quite frequently,
So I learnt to sing.
My neighbour bought a little dog;
I bought a Great Dane.
My neighbour planted fields of wheat;
I learnt to process grain.
My neighbour bought a second dog,
So I had a second child.
My neighbour got a cold one day,
So I up and died.
The Gluttonous Goldfish
The goldfish Graham sat
At the bottom of his tank.
He’d eaten so much yesterday
To the bottom he had sank.
His lovely owner Isabelle
Fed him every day
She wanted him to dance for her
She wanted him to play
But all he did was lie around
And wait till he was fed
So she gave him all the supplements
That popped into her head.
One day she gave him caffeine
And eighteen little sweets
He ate them all with gusto.
She then gave him cured meats.
After he had finished,
He felt his tummy burst
And as he died, he gurgled
“I’d have danced for liverwurst”
The Wrath of Randy
Randy was a robot.
He was programmed to be cross.
His mantra, announced daily
Was “RAN.DY. IS. THE. BOSS.*”
He had no formed religion
He never understood
Why people would not serve him
Because he thought they should.
He saw them care for trees
He frowned a metal frown
Then Randy got quite angry
And burnt the trees all down.
He saw them feed their animals
And some big, fat, greedy fish
So he planned to kill them too,
Then he could get his wish.
For people to serve him,
He’d have to kill each one
So he’d find them in the water…
And have a little fun.
Randy was a robot,
In the water, he jumped in.
He forgot he would short circuit
Showing; robots should not sin.
Buzz
Penny lay about all day,
She longed to sleep;
But not to play.
She went to lie beneath a tree,
And went to sleep
From ten till three.
She woke to see a small black fly.
This fly he flew,
He flew so high.
As he flew down,
She sat up
And watched him on a
Buttercup.
A breeze then blew.
The fly flew south.
And popped into
Her open mouth.
Inventory
The lunches cost five thousand.
The suits then cost 3 more.
The ceiling was repainted;
We reorganised the floor.
The finance manager makes
Ten thousand every week,
But if you count embezzlement,
I beat the little geek.
The lunches cost twelve hundred.
I stole my boss’s suits.
My cousin did the ceiling;
I paid him in beetroots.
The lawyer came to meet today,
She has a stunning fee.
She better get me off this charge,
It better be tax free.
On the Table
Petra was wheeled quickly
To the operating room.
In the lobby waited anxiously
Her soon-to-be bridegroom.
The scalpel cut her open.
Then she was stitched back up.
She was wheeled back to her bed,
To eat a jelly cup.
Her bandages were set
To come off in a month
To show her face in public
Would be quite truly uneath.**
Eventually in time,
The bandages were stripped
And out from underneath came her
New nose, pointy tipped.
The Birds & the Bees
The bird and the bee
Sat up in the tree
And peered in each other’s eyes
Said the bird to the bee
“Well darling, really;
I thought you’d be more into flies.”
Said the bee to the bird,
“My love, have you heard
That flies do not have your brains
I was really more worried
That you would have flurried
For my house floods each time it rains.”
The bird was so flattered.
Her fears had been shattered.
The bee seemed to love her back.
The bee continued,
“My love, I need you.
That, and you’ve got a great rack.”
*Said in robot voice
**Month rhymes with uneath (a very obscure and now archaic word meaning 'difficult' or 'not easily (borne, or done)'
The poem ‘Buzz’ refers to sloth, 'Always Greener' to jealousy, ‘The Gluttonous Goldfish’ to gluttony, ‘Inventory’ to greed, ‘The Wrath of Randy’ to wrath, ‘On the Table’ to vanity and ‘The Birds & the Bees’ to lust.
So there you have it kids. The seven sins really are deadly!
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Just Three Things
“You’re stranded on a desert island and you can have three things/people with you… Shoot.” The ultimate hypothetical; one that I’m sure I have been asked upwards of a million times and my answer is always the same:
1. My dog. 2. Rob Lowe 3. A water slide. Now here I am, in reality, financially stranded on this beautiful island we call Australia; which coincidentally happens to be approximately 80% desert. I am living the hypothetical (well the beginning anyway).
If asked at this point what three things/people I would want with me, my answer would have to change: I already have my dog; Australia has multiple water slides, and I somehow doubt that Rob Lowe would ever choose to live in Canberra, let alone in my dodgy little house. So here are three (new and improved) thoughts on what three things/people Australia really needs.
- Boris Yeltsin (pre-death of course). It has recently become apparent that the days of political passion that Keating and Whitlam brought to politics are long gone. ‘Middle ground’ has now become the only ground covered by our “leaders”. This is OK*. Australia, for the moment, is stable on all fronts; but if we can’t have passion we at least deserve a bit of personality, a bit of a dancing and a bit of alcoholism in our parliament.
- A Giant Record Player. So far all of Australia’s ‘big things’ have been fairly lame or fairly ocker. I, for one, would not go out of my way to go and see a ‘big potato’ that really looks more like fecal matter. A giant record player would be a great investment from a tourism standpoint, it would make use of part of that 80% of our country that is desert and would provide fabulous entertainment were it functional. If it were solar powered - thus self-sufficient - it could also be an engineering feat that forever changed the Australian identity from “Put another shrimp on the barbee, mate” to “I could build a self sufficient barbeque to put that prawn on, mate.”
- Rob Lowe. It’s worth a shot.
*Not really.
Definitions
I don’t eat meat- mostly because for a short period of time I got excited about the whole vegetarian thing and stopped. I then, loving my new wanky persona, immediately decided to tell all my friends and family about my new ‘enviro/animal/earth population friendly’ endeavour- ensuring that I could never again bite in to the glorious bundle of hoof and fat that is salami. Awesome.
In my time of not eating meat, I have met with a few definitions of ‘vegetarianism’- My uncles offer me chicken and fish on a regular basis, I’ve had a friend looking appalled at my putting milk in tea and been told by my father that mince didn’t really count as meat: it is, apparently, a bi-product. To avoid further kafuffles, surrounding my eating habits and other irrelevant junk, I have put together a ‘Definictionary’.
Vegetarians | Vegans | Difference |
Don’t eat any animals of any kind. They can, however, eat anything animals make without having to die- apart from their babies. | Eat no animal product. Whatsoever. Not even spinach and ricotta triangles. | Vegans are slightly more irritating than vegetarians but both are pretty unbearably pretentious. |
Man speaking on Bluetooth earpiece | Local Schizophrenic | Difference |
Appears to be speaking to them self. Slightly off-putting. Probably has a lot to offer the world. | Appears to be speaking to them self. Slightly off-putting. Probably has a lot to offer the world. | The one not speaking about the size of their penis has schizophrenia. |
ABC | SBS | Difference |
Australian television channel. Loves all things British. Viewer can feel well educated while watching stupid things. Fairly awesome to be honest. | Australian television channel. Loves all things foreign or bizarre. Viewer can feel a whole bunch of crazy emotions while watching programmed things. Fairly awesome to be honest. | I never had sleepovers in the eighth grade where we would watch seedy documentaries about sex dolls on the ABC. |
Mac | PC | Difference |
Computer. Is white with an apple on it. | Computer. Has solitaire. | Much like Vegan/Vegetarianism anybody belonging to a particular camp is a wanker. Mac users more so. |
I’m a vegetarian Mac user. How awkward.