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In Umbleania by the Sea
They're giving cake away for free
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There's a male cow in the valley He's a very gully bull
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Lets fill that tooth Said dentist Ruth
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Oliver was born to be a brave explorer
Without fear he leads his loves across the floor
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It was a lean, lean year for old King Lear
it took a Herculean effort to advance him;
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With two tin cans and a length of string there's nothing he can't do
His troops can hear every word he says and then he's phoning you
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Hoards of infant alumni flocked to the feeding ground.
Sequestered squids in three-piece suits barked without a sound.
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Crazed tuna with polar bear mated, Twinkie a la mode diet sated,
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As pious as He stood, the flumtious stew He stirred,
His frivolous ways had not gone unnoticed,
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A place no prose may enter, is the place of my despair.
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Dougal McPodge and the WobbleBottomBird
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I am a serious poet, And I travel by train,
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In Umbleania-by-the-Sea
There's lots of archaeology
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Molly's an amazing guesser
Stakes a million, all on red
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Sing a song of nonsense, a pocket full of pie! Torch the worries in your head and wring them out to dry.
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In Bindybandy on the Sand The far horizon has been scanned
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All I see is black The clear glass speaks to me
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You crawl, you’re fucking sickening I don’t want you
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In Bindybandy-on-the-Sand
A celebration feast is planned
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In Umbleania by the Sea They thought they'd stage their own Grand Prix
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A girl I used to know was called Susanna
She was born a while ago in Indiana
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Grabbed the wrist of the jumper
Wrist too thin to be a man's
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In Umbleania by the Sea
They're giving cakes away for free
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The lightning arcs in vast electric bloom
where disco sunshine lights the cannons' fire...
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In Bindybandy on the Sand
A muses conference is planned.
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Once upon a time there was a little girl She had a little hat that was always perched on her little head.
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After the bitter taste of congratulations
he knew his future could never be the same;
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In Bindybandy on the Sand A revolution has been planned
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Two of my friends who are both in fashion Secretly harboured a consuming passion
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In Umbleania by the Sea
There's now a true democracy
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In Umbleania by the sea
They use the strangest currency
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Is your marriage made in China?
Are your eyebrows a trick of the light?
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stop this grotesque parade,
you chicken-eating whippersnapper or i'll
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Beneath the beech, beside the beach
We watched as dancers whirled
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And so I’m once again reading Dylan’s ‘Tarantula’
and as kamakazi pilots attack a Tang landscape in
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this is a poem i wrote with my other poetic pals wheni was 10 years old.
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A nonsense poem just to use the word Nonce
at least once, or twice.
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I was hungry and lost to the world below,
To know why I left and fled ,
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Each day the hippo sips at flowers
And flits around without a care
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The Snaggleduff of Bondnecray
Whom all of you have met before
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