Showing posts with label man with beard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label man with beard. Show all posts

08 August 2012

Snake Turban Steve

© Mulga 2012, Snake Turban Steve, Acrylic paint and Posca on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

An Ode to Snake Turban Steve

Snake Turban Steve is a weird and dangerous chap
His headwear of choice is the deadliest form of hat

If you give him any cheek his serpent will pluck out your eye
Then the beast's deadly venom will make you slowly die

But if you carry a flute you know you'll be alright
The snake will be yours and you'll have no fight

14 July 2012

Viking Valgerd The Sad

© Mulga 2012, Viking Valgerd The Sad, Acrylic Paint and Posca on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

This is my latest submission for CreatureMag as part of Mulga's Zombie Zoo.


An Ode to Valgerd The Sad

Sourced from the depths within these rainbow coloured tears
Gather in the many hairs of Val’s chinny chin chin

And without this magic liquid that from his eyes doth flow
This zombie vikings beard would all but fail to grow

And without the beard Val would lose his strength
Which is proportional to the beards girth and length

So to be strong he must be sad and cry like a child
That has lost his mummy in the supermarket aisle

See you next time
-Mulga

14 April 2012

Boris the Bearded Bow Tie Straw Hat Wearing Man


© Mulga 2012, Boris the Bearded Bow Tie Straw Hat Wearing Man, Ink on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

I was recently interviewed for an art blog.
If you would like to understand me and my art a bit better check it our here.

Here is a poem about the enigmatic Boris.

An Ode to Boris


This be Boris
He wears a hat
He is a florist
He shuns the cravat

His hat is straw
His vest is black
He abides by the law
His beard is whack

His bow tie does spin
Like a merry go round
He takes it on the chin
It gets him off the ground

He flies to work
He flies back home
He goes berserk
Like Thunder dome

Two men enter
But one man leaves
The bow tie is fast
It ducks and weaves

When he's in town
The flowers all bloom
When he's around
There's elbow room

He enjoys a puzzle
Like a mighty duck
He's known to guzzle
After he hits the puck

The End

See you next time
-Mulga