Bloodsport? Fox hunting? What about a new fur coat? / Are you for it or against it? What’s my opinion
Technology has given us 3-D, / But sad to say and see; / Quality of today’s prime time / I would hardly give you a dime
A muse upon the “inverse property of technologies rise and the descending curve of today’s media selection.
I saw him standing in a tree / But I’m sure he did not see me / He was teetering on the edge of a branch / It almost looked like he was abou…
Woke this morning to a cat free house! The torrential rain had stopped at last – three days and nights of unrelenting precipitation ha…
I wrote this one day last July . As it’s been so cold ,wet and windy today – I thought revisiting it would revive memories of warmer days to come!
‘Why does he call you Alice? That isn’t your name.’ / ‘Poor Don doesn’t understand whimsical things.’ She brushed a lock of hair from he…
Hopefully the start of something interesting. I have grand plans, but you know how these things go :) Wonderland and ‘Alice’s Adventures’ were created by Lewis Carroll, although the copyright expired in 1907.
_(Human Calicivirus Disease (HCD) is a newly emergent, highly infectious viral disease of humans. There is no effective treatment for thi…
Story about the present mass extinction event coming to a rather dramatic close and the new civilizations that will rise and how their knowledge of human civilization will inform their development. This is a self contained story but is also Chapter 1 of a longer story spanning about 5 million years :-) that will certainly end up as a novella or novel given enough time for me to develop and research the background information. The science of this story is real, albeit adapted for the sake of the story line, and has been sourced from actual and reputable scientific references that are listed at the end of the story.
I remembered she looked sexy in her starched white coat. Her slender fingers moving slow and sensuously, her smile telling me she wasn’t …
You’re my funny little habit When I see your hand I grab it If love’s a trick then you’re my rabbit And my funny little habit
The artwork above was done by artist sticky flower after beng inspired by my piece of writing. A special thanks to aglaiab / for her assistance in helping me create the visual ‘bride’ which can be found in my journal and here Opening Night: / Friday 23rd May 2008 / 6pm to 8pm running until 5th June 2008 @ The Brunswick Street Gallery / 322 Brunswick st. Fitzroy 3065
His miserable existence came to a head when he inflicted a ‘nipple crippler’ on the owner of his favorite patch.
With the current (power) situation in South Africa, its a problem for us, and we would imagine, all other owners of little children, to keep them occupied when the power is de-powered. One idea we had, and which we will be trying out this evening, is a relay story.
Me and my brother We tried catching rabbits Tied carrots to poles Then we fished at their holes
Based on a true event.
Once upon a time, in the land of the dead, / lived a rabbit, a cricket and a hen with no head.
A poem.
As I watched him he was barely moving. Much in the same way as some poor person who has been in a horrific accident conserves every ounce…
Star Twister 28 : max 350 words
“Take this pill” the stinky little man said. They said I’m afflicted with regular regressive depression. I have spurned this notion.
Madness expressed
If only Madaline could have shared her light more.
Incase you’re wondering…Madeline is very tiny…or the rabbit hole is very big, I’ll leave it up to you.
...Slipping down Alice’s rabbit hole / plunging into Wonderland - / A parallel universe…
I wrote this poem with the intention to try and express how I feel sometimes when I think (which I do way too much of) and I feel that everyone can relate to it in way or another.
There once was a rabbit, who met a sweet kitten.. / And with each other, they became quite smitten… When the rabbit would stroke kitt…
If you have not met the rabbit, this poem may just seem sweet and innocent.. / If you have.. well, this poem is for you..
...his voice wavered a little and his eyes sparkled as they welled and reflected more of the shop lights…
Another excerpt from my book that no-one wants to publish! Time to give up and write another one…
He locked onto the strongest memory of Jess and closed his eyes…
Part 3 of my book that will now never be published…
... all I get is bloody carrots. A nice corned beef sandwich with pickle, or scones and a glass of sherry wouldn’t go astray from time to…
Owing to popular demand, here it is. Interview with the hippity, hoppity, cotton tailed man himself. / / image by the inconquerable wit of David Stuart
NSFW
How I dread (and long) / for your familiar gaze – / how it haunts me! / I know it as well I know my own fear; / my own nose; my own hollow! ...
This was written for a contest on incorperating a human emotion with two seperate animals… / and me, being me, of course had to bring the rabbit to fear and dependence, and it’s need for to see it’s beginnings and meanings in dreams. / Not to mention….I was determined to find a connection between a rabbit…and a shark. :) Just a bit of serious fun. ;)
I run through snow in nothing / but a nightgown / chasing after a black rabbit / who has stolen my time
Just my take on a darker “Alice in Wonderland” and the movie “Eraserhead”. A combination of Twilight Zone confusion and weird and wonderful things our minds are capable of. Also, the brownie line is just that, a line in my poem. I’ve never had it, never tried it, but I suppose this is what I would be like, if I did have a bite of that yummy brownie covered in foil, laced with…....???? Ahem!! Featured in About Time – 16th Dec 2009 This is another one from my wacky series of poems poking fun at our much loved childhood heroes, fairytales and characters. The others in this series are: The X-men X’mas Party / When Superheroes go Wild / A Nightmare on Sesame Street / The Mad Hatter’s Ball / A Crazy Tea Party
I wasn’t the type / To fantasize about / Clean, white sex / On white, cotton sheets / Only to wash it all in the morning I wasn’t to keen …
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