Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

16 July 2013

Poetry Recital on Channel 7′s Sunrise


I had the opportunity to recite a poem on Channel 7's Sunrise show as part of the Beard Season launch.

Here is the link to the video.

Check out Beard  Season's website.

This is the poem I recited

An Ode to Beard Season

Hey ho let’s gather round
For a word on beards and advice so sound


This wondrous thing that we call the beard
Should not be abhorred, it should not be feared

It should be embraced like a soft teddy bear
This thing is precious, this blanket of hair

It has the power to save your life
And the skill to keep you from harm and strife

I like to think a beard is more than just fun
It’s also protective armour from the sun

In my final remarks I do implore
Go have a skin check lest ye hit the floor

The End

24 November 2012

Filthy Flamingo Surf Gang

© Mulga 2012, Filthy Flamingo Surf Gang, Ink on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

This is a piece of art of which I was commissioned to complete for Duvin Design, a Florida based surf lifestyle clothing label. Singlets are currently for sale with this art on it at Duvin Design's shop.

An Ode to the Filthy Flamingo Surf Gang

When a well so deep
Owned by the goons at BP
With oil began to leak
And gush into the sea

The formation of this gang
Did all begin
When this oil so putrid
Had all sunk in

These flamingos were pink
And now they're not
Transformed by stink
And oil so hot

These birds were friendly
Gentle and kind as well
But now they're mean
And they emit a smell

The other birds
Call them stinking greasers
But the flamingos retaliate
And kill all them geese's

They terrorize the coast
And the swamps of Florida
Trashing nests in trees
And strong arming fauna

Thus goes the tale
Of the flamingo surf gang
So filthy and rough
You better believe it mang

The End

See you next time
-Mulga

30 July 2012

Square Beard

© Mulga 2012, Square Beard, Acrylic and Posca on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

An Ode to Square Beard

Walking down the street other beards stop and stare
Dumbfounded at the feat of a beard growing so square

I'll explain that this growth is not sculptured or trimmed
But that it's shaped from the zombies thoughts from within

The things that are pondered inside this beasts brain
Are then reflected in the hair that grows on his face

See you next time
-Mulga