COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
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COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
Someone at work was shredding paper. It was an extremely annoying noise.
One said - sounds like a wood planer
another said - sounds like a chainsaw
and another - sounds like Jack the Ripper's brother - Jack the Shredder.
Jumped out to me as an interesting title to play with so,
Jack the Shredder.... (go for it kids.)
One said - sounds like a wood planer
another said - sounds like a chainsaw
and another - sounds like Jack the Ripper's brother - Jack the Shredder.
Jumped out to me as an interesting title to play with so,
Jack the Shredder.... (go for it kids.)
Wen de Rhymewriter There is nothing mundane about the ordinary.
Re: Can we do something with this?
Mate, nothing sensible came quickly.
Bad time for makin' rhyme
about that bloke - Jack the Shredder.
Maybe introduce - Jill the Quill,
In the office he might wed 'er.
Bad time for makin' rhyme
about that bloke - Jack the Shredder.
Maybe introduce - Jill the Quill,
In the office he might wed 'er.
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Re: Can we do something with this?
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
The purpose in life is to have fun.
After you grasp that everything else seems insignificant !!!
After you grasp that everything else seems insignificant !!!
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Re: Can we do something with this?
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
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- Bob Pacey
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Re: COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
The purpose in life is to have fun.
After you grasp that everything else seems insignificant !!!
After you grasp that everything else seems insignificant !!!
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Re: COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
Check out The Scribbly Bark Poets blog site here -
http://scribblybarkpoetry.blogspot.com.au/
I may not always succeed in making a difference, but I will go to my grave knowing I at least tried.
http://scribblybarkpoetry.blogspot.com.au/
I may not always succeed in making a difference, but I will go to my grave knowing I at least tried.
- Wendy Seddon
- Posts: 446
- Joined: Sun Oct 31, 2010 5:20 pm
- Location: Medowie NSW
Re: COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occured one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occured one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
Wen de Rhymewriter There is nothing mundane about the ordinary.
- Bob Pacey
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- Joined: Thu Dec 02, 2010 9:18 am
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Re: COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occured one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
For Jack had not come home
to his elegant skyscraper
and when they checked the office
they found bloodied shredded paper.
Bob
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occured one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
For Jack had not come home
to his elegant skyscraper
and when they checked the office
they found bloodied shredded paper.
Bob
The purpose in life is to have fun.
After you grasp that everything else seems insignificant !!!
After you grasp that everything else seems insignificant !!!
- Maureen K Clifford
- Posts: 8153
- Joined: Tue Nov 09, 2010 10:31 am
- Location: Ipswich - Paul Pisasale country and home of the Ipswich Poetry Feast
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Re: COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occurred one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
For Jack had not come home
to his elegant skyscraper
and when they checked the office
they found bloodied shredded paper.
Bob
They checked the office kitchen
and found glad - wrapped in the freezer
suspicious frozen packages
all labelled 'Jack the geezer'
mkc
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occurred one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
For Jack had not come home
to his elegant skyscraper
and when they checked the office
they found bloodied shredded paper.
Bob
They checked the office kitchen
and found glad - wrapped in the freezer
suspicious frozen packages
all labelled 'Jack the geezer'
mkc
Check out The Scribbly Bark Poets blog site here -
http://scribblybarkpoetry.blogspot.com.au/
I may not always succeed in making a difference, but I will go to my grave knowing I at least tried.
http://scribblybarkpoetry.blogspot.com.au/
I may not always succeed in making a difference, but I will go to my grave knowing I at least tried.
- Peely
- Moderator
- Posts: 456
- Joined: Sun Oct 31, 2010 11:50 am
- Location: Tumut, NSW
Re: COLLABORATIVE POEM 19 - JACK THE SHREDDER
Now you've heard some funny stories
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occurred one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
For Jack had not come home
to his elegant skyscraper
and when they checked the office
they found bloodied shredded paper.
Bob
They checked the office kitchen
and found glad - wrapped in the freezer
suspicious frozen packages
all labelled 'Jack the geezer'
mkc
A crime scene was established and
they searched around for prints.
It seemed that Jack the Shredder
somehow turned himself to mince.
Just how he turned out packaged up
and frozen had them guessing -
the thoughts of mince in motion were
a little bit distressing.
JP
about serial killers through the ages.
Ones that make ya blood run cold
and made a mark in histories pages.
Bob
But this bloke tore his victims up
like he was grating cheddar,
he'd leave behind a minced up mess -
his name was Jack the Shredder.
JP
A shy and quiet bloke was Jack
some thought he was a twit.
But he turned into a demon
when someone called out "Shred it" !
Bob
He’d race around the office floor
gathering paper left and right
then he’d commandeer the shredder
screaming at it ‘Shred it right’
mkc
An incident occurred one night
while normal people slept,
it had the crack detectives stumped
as 'round the scene they crept.
Wen
For Jack had not come home
to his elegant skyscraper
and when they checked the office
they found bloodied shredded paper.
Bob
They checked the office kitchen
and found glad - wrapped in the freezer
suspicious frozen packages
all labelled 'Jack the geezer'
mkc
A crime scene was established and
they searched around for prints.
It seemed that Jack the Shredder
somehow turned himself to mince.
Just how he turned out packaged up
and frozen had them guessing -
the thoughts of mince in motion were
a little bit distressing.
JP
John Peel - The Man from Gilmore Creek