Albanese you have a foul fishy Antarctic mouth!: A poem 

Albanese is like the dirt  that always pussy-hides behind other people’s skirt!  Now he is pretending to come to the fore  like a bodygrabber (since ABC freeloaded on Labor, anyway) of twenty-four  And should he shed crocodile tears like before  that he has sheer sympathy, like a shut door  that always is open to corruption and treachery  And he talks of democracy, and being free  YouContinue reading “Albanese you have a foul fishy Antarctic mouth!: A poem “

To my darling, all those I love and my beleaguered armies!: A poem 

I was walking toward a crystalline fortress  where I believed love was destined to be found  It was Lancelot turning his sword over  The forest had passed, somehow, but the mountain remained  And would I be daunted by its steepness?  And would I be able without the steel of my weaponry?  There was a calmness in my soul,Continue reading “To my darling, all those I love and my beleaguered armies!: A poem “

Do I know the art of writing a love letter?: A poem 

Do I know the art of writing a love letter?  Would my expressions sound any better?  If I could feel all my soul’s clutter  be soft and smooth as the most delectable butter?  Would I be a braveheart to call you sweetheart?  Or even dare to drive my endearment to a darling?  Am I to shy to ask you why Continue reading “Do I know the art of writing a love letter?: A poem “

And are we going to lose Jack Horner (Honour)?: A poem 

The little bowwoman at the shipyard  wasn’t its favourite bard  Aries doesn’t grow on trees Does it look like golden fleece? The fisherman in the bowl of lard  was looking for the coast gaurd  For the sharks were biting   it was not just flounder and whiting  The greatest family was in a corner  sitting around Jack Horner  Mum said I am goodContinue reading “And are we going to lose Jack Horner (Honour)?: A poem “

O for the Trumpets of love of Leo, Virgo and Gemini!: A poem 

O love, how can I call on you;  so much between us is held  like a flag that stands in battle  and yet, never seen, because   that amphora we sipped from  at the onset, gave us the Gemini  of our understanding and our spirit   to love silently and distantly in   unspoken exchange of wisdom  so everlastingly! And howContinue reading “O for the Trumpets of love of Leo, Virgo and Gemini!: A poem “

How do I believe in the sum of all things?: A poem 

How do I believe, what is the sum of all things  when I add or subtract, multiply or divide  like all the four seasons comprised in one day?  What is the stone flung, that takes with it all possessions?  like a soul that must lose to maintain everything else’s equilibrium?  And do I call on Mother, Father, Lover,  forgetting each name,Continue reading “How do I believe in the sum of all things?: A poem “

Jacob thinks of Joseph!: A poem 

You know when it rained like hell  and the Nile swelled up, like an asp  that had overeaten, and the alligators   even took some lives of cultivators  Joseph looked at the skies, and informed   the Pharaoh that there would be years of drought  so, to stockpile for the drought years to follow!  And so, it was that theContinue reading “Jacob thinks of Joseph!: A poem “

Hahahaha! Shame! Shame! Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese both pretend to disown each other, and both collude with each other to treacherise and checkmate me! Hahahaha! They should both mouth each other’s bellies, because they have no semen but seamen, pretending to be everything else that they are not! Hahahaha! They should be imprisoned for this burglary and rapine! Where is the ADF and the police?