Sunday, 27 October 2013

OhSeeMileyAss




I met a traveller from Montana land
Who said: Two lithe and nubile starlet legs
Shake on the telly. Near them, like a douche,
A Thicke pervy visage lies, his leer,
And swollen bits, and sneer of cold Blurred Lines,
Tell that public passion’s dead
Yet survives on these tasteless things.
A foam hand, a dry hump, a hammer lick’d.
And among the base these words appear:
“Her name is OhSeeMileyAss, skank of skanks:
Look on her twerks, she Miley, and despair!”
Of that colossal dreck, shameless and bare
Wrecking ball boredom stretches far away.



(With apologies to PeeBee)

Wednesday, 9 October 2013

Spoiler Alert: Breaking Haiku


Cold open again:
            Heisenberg’s shitty hot wire—
keys fall in his lap.

Trust fund solution:
scare yuppies with red lasers,
Badger and Skinny Pete.




Blue meth returns, and
nearly potent as ever.
Jesse is alive, yo!

Marie warns Skyler: Walt
            is back in town. Pullback: he is
there, listening in.

Lottery ticket:
GPS to Hank’s grave—deal
from Skyler to narcs.

Todd woos Lydia.
            (Meth Damon, Steel Cooch),
Walt’s tempting offer.



Neo-Nazi hide-
            out, robot machine gun—Is            
Walt now MacGyver?

Slave labour Jesse
            chokes Todd. Walt asks for bullet:
Do it yourself, bitch!

Surprise: Ricin in
            Camomile with Soy; even
more undrinkable.

Cops close in. Jesse
            flees. Walt bleeds. Badfinger plays:
bad song to die to.

Sunday, 5 May 2013

"The Drum" Found Poem No 2: "Labor Lets Coalition call the shots on NDIS"


Interpretation—she’s just not up to it!
She talks such rubbish, not a back-
            fire indeed!

Not from my memory; he
spoke in aspirational terms
                        only.

(“mulling it over”)

He will be salivating with tongue hanging out
like Taz from Loony Tunes
(aargh grunt grunt raah growl pant pant)

she said … “in September” three times
this was set in concrete

What’s next?

Hear! Hear!
(but nothing of integrity here)

Sockpuppets strip Tasmania

(The real expert at this is Bob Katter)

(ex-boxers & memory problems):
the parasitic nature of Tasmania
won’t be disadvantaged.

ok, ok, so we are agreed.