ABPA - Australian Bush Poets Association

Good on you Marty!!! No sentiment there.

way to go keep 'em mean and keep 'em keen

The mongrel gutted miner, didn't change with age
still vicious mongrel guttedness - old age mongrel rage.
Then he met his match, and gave a mongrel gutted scoff
as a mongrel gutted minor . . bit his knee-caps off!

What a mongrel

or maybe you could call it a half-mongrel

Rum and coke. COKE???? Sounds like a soft city type to me. Real miners don't pollute their rum with coke. They take it neat, straight from the bottle mate.

Good poem Marty and you got it right, there are some people who are just mongrels for no other reason than they just are.

Vic

Way, way too sentimental.

I think you are casting all us RUM drinkers with the same brush Marty !!!

Who said we are all mongrels ???

Never valued your opinion anyway.

Bob

Go Marty! Strike while the kettle's black!

Pretty hard to get anything right when drinking Rum MARTY.

I'm a rebel and never abide by rules anyway, I reckon all punctuation should be banned forever and let us free spirits just write.


What's a metasohp metphoe one of them things anyway.


I'm not drunk either it is just that the floor was looking sad and needed a cuddle.


Bobert

G/day Marty,
The gremlins have been at work again, I replied yesterday and it has disappeared.
The trouble with short term memory loss is that I can't remember what I said,
so I'll just say 'Good one Marty'

Terry