Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Dave Hanson Date: 08 Sep 07 - 06:29 AM How many Walkaboutsverses does it take to change a light bulb ? just one, he holds the bulb and stands still and the world revolves round him. eric |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 13 Sep 07 - 09:29 AM (As a brief interlude, folks, from that Bayswater Bed-sit...) Poem 48 of 230: THE PROMS (1997) We walked through Kensington Gardens, Then made a left for Albert Hall. Promenaders were in their tens, While others had found their stall, As we took our pre-booked seats. The seats were of restricted view - Three-quarters of the orchestra. But the music sure bettered par: The beautiful sounds of Mozart; The daring drama of Ravel. And we liked it - me and a belle. THE END |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 14 Sep 07 - 05:01 AM ...For one week of rent, He'd ensure a bed Within Bayswater - A bed-sit, he said... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 20 Sep 07 - 08:57 AM It was eighty pounds Per week, nothing more, With a lift arranged To the building's door... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Sky Sailor Date: 20 Sep 07 - 09:49 AM But it was always out of order What a bloody bore! |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Amos Date: 20 Sep 07 - 11:08 AM I lost my poetry In that lift. I'd put it in Hoping to shift My stuff, both boring and inane Up to some high poetic plane! I pressed the button, then jumped out, Not sure just what i was about. The lift, with all my dreams in store, Went up and jammed Between two floors. Drimohn Drimohn-Sugkah Sad Lessons, Sad Life Last Ditch Publishing Pukesbury on Whimm, 2001 |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 22 Sep 07 - 06:26 AM (No folks...there were, rather, many more travels and verses yet to come - until I ended the collection at the end of 2002 and, thereupon, began to air it on the folk and poetry scenes.) Knackered and sleepless, I took the deal; Checked-in quickly, Had a rushed meal... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Dave Hanson Date: 22 Sep 07 - 08:30 AM Try checking out reality for a change. eric |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Sky Sailor Date: 22 Sep 07 - 09:12 AM Black Puddin' an' onions And a nice bit of veal. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 24 Sep 07 - 06:32 AM (In reality (Eric), I'm mostly vegan (Sky)) Collected my bags - Tube there, shared-van back - Then carried them up To my top-floor shack... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Sky Sailor Date: 24 Sep 07 - 06:45 PM I am almost Vegan also. I only eat animals that eat grass! |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 25 Sep 07 - 08:33 AM (No Sky - at home I usually have vegetables only, but, out-and-about, may have whatever is going...a brief interlude then, by way of explanation - Poem 206 of 230: MY DIET Chasing breads, nuts, bananas, Red sauce, apples, sultanas, Crackers, conserves, cucumbers, Pickles, porridge, pottages - Lemon barley, Cocoa, coffee, Or cups of tea.) A penthouse - no need, It did me just fine; A cook-top and fridge, A table to dine... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 27 Sep 07 - 08:43 AM Seated, I could watch The clouds roll by - Often from the west - Or jets cut the sky... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Wolfgang Date: 28 Sep 07 - 07:07 AM Can someone else please tell me, this is a long term experiment in social psychology, isn't it? Not you, Walkabout. You'd either understand me and would lie and say no or you wouldn't understand me and respond with a sincere no. Wolfgang |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,davetnova Date: 28 Sep 07 - 08:05 AM Obviously lengthy homage to the great Scots poet James McKintyre www.poemhunter.com/poem/windmills-and-stone-stables/ the style is unmistakeable. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST Date: 28 Sep 07 - 08:06 AM oops blueclicky is not quite right. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 28 Sep 07 - 08:12 AM (Thats odd "psychology" Wolfgang - I just found Mozart on Myspace.) There were large plane-trees, A squirrel or two; And pigeons dropped by - Foregrounding the view... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 29 Sep 07 - 05:27 AM Plus, at dawn, the sun Shined in from the east - Filling the small room As on egg I'd feast... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 01 Oct 07 - 05:09 AM And contemplating, It occurs to me - If all lived that well, How great it would be... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 02 Oct 07 - 09:05 AM But a lot do sleep Outdoors many nights - On sheets of cardboard, Without basic rights. THE END |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 04 Oct 07 - 08:22 AM (Not so long ago, English club-football was mostly locals in meaningful competition - now it is a greedy meaningless foreign-farce, frankly.) Poem 98 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: REREGULATE One Premier world-eleven v. Another such company, Or wage-caps and say half each-club's squad From the local-junior pod? And, perhaps, heed the cricket-fan's call To convert to county-football..? |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 05 Oct 07 - 07:31 AM Poem 115 of 230: SUNDAY CRICKET AND BERRIES - SUMMER 2000 From a bus - ninety-eight, Bury to Manchester - I got off at the gate Of Hamilton Road Park, Where in situ I ate Several blackberries (The taste too good to wait) Before making my way To a further park-gate, From where briefly I watched How Stand's cricketers rate. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 06 Oct 07 - 06:44 AM (Just produced and posted my first video-clip.) Poem 229 of 230: JOYS OF LIFE Leightons, and other great art; Plumes of fireworks at night; The vivid reds of sunrise - Repeated at day's last light... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 08 Oct 07 - 04:58 AM The beats through us of a drum; Winter¡¦s sun felt through closed glass; Handing in the last exam; Awakenings ¡V alarmless!.. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,walkaboutsverse Date: 09 Oct 07 - 10:13 AM (How did that happen!?) The ball off thee whacks their net; When to palms leather has stuck; Orange juice during half-time; A warm bath to wash the muck... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 12 Oct 07 - 08:13 AM Viewing set-over cricket; A golf ball, for once, well struck; Viewing velodrome cycling; From net-chord, levelling luck!.. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 13 Oct 07 - 05:35 AM Sticks, chants, didgeridoo, Haunting harps, and all bagpipes; Clog, flamenco, tamure, Hula, and other dance types... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 15 Oct 07 - 05:23 AM Out, by a cast, being told; In - taking tea and T.V.; Highland views that command rest; The buildings of Italy... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 16 Oct 07 - 08:31 AM Thrifty plant-propagation; By a wave one's body hit; Upstream of camp - with paddle; By a fire - strongly lit... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 18 Oct 07 - 09:07 AM Forest spent-leaves under foot; Tasting a host-nation's fare; Alcedo atthis at work; Just bills being brought to bear... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 19 Oct 07 - 04:44 AM Allegros when feeling low; An andante to wind down; Spoken French and chorused song; The quiet when out of town... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 20 Oct 07 - 04:56 AM A stroll through a kept garden, Before Sunday's roast dinner; A pub game, drink and meal; One's team a comeback winner. THE END |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 23 Oct 07 - 08:58 AM Poem 52 of 230: OUT OF PLACE As I paid my bus fee To leave Nairobi, A woman caught my eye:... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 25 Oct 07 - 08:22 AM From what I could see - Red garb, bead jewellery - She was a Masai... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 30 Oct 07 - 10:16 AM From anthropology, I¡¦d heard how stubbornly They try to defy... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 31 Oct 07 - 09:06 AM Factors tending to be Against them culturally - I like the Masai... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: Sky Sailor Date: 01 Nov 07 - 02:32 AM You really should study the great William McGonagall. It may help you to improve. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 01 Nov 07 - 10:13 AM (I have already, Sky - but long after completing my collection. I did, however, read widely from the anthology of English verse before hand. On myspace, you may be surprised to find some positive comments about my verses...) Now, from my T.V., News has reminded me That space tourists buy,.. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 03 Nov 07 - 06:45 AM In order to see Big-game roaming free, Belonged to Masai... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 05 Nov 07 - 05:09 AM They live nomadically: With cows, they go-look-see To get enough supply... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 06 Nov 07 - 05:04 AM Of grass, whose energy Converted comes to be The life-keep of Masai. THE END |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 08 Nov 07 - 04:53 AM Poem 212 of 230: REMEMBER THEM? Back when we became defenders (We have plainly been attackers) Defenders¡¦ blood, sweat and years Were paid to keep a good home-way - A way yet to be part stealth-blown As mass immigration gained-sway, And as we slipped as maintainers. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 10 Nov 07 - 05:11 AM Poem 213 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: MORE AMOR PATRIAE There is Tai Chi and there is tennis, Line is fine but so is Morris, There is curry and there is the roast, And, when England is playing host, It is the rest-of-the-world's good wish To sense culture that is English. |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 13 Nov 07 - 05:08 AM 117 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: WYTHENSHAWE PARK - SUMMER 2000 Wythenshawe Hall Is elegant - Although, in all, Extravagant... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 15 Nov 07 - 04:44 PM Cromwell above A pyramid - Symbolic stuff On what he did... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 18 Nov 07 - 12:32 PM The plant centre Has well-kept ground - Seems gardener Likes fish around... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 19 Nov 07 - 08:27 AM Sports and leisure Places abound - A good measure Of games are found... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 20 Nov 07 - 06:24 AM A farm venture Has food at hand, And more nature Lies in woodland... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 21 Nov 07 - 04:32 AM Poem 118 of 230, walkaboutsverse.741.com: WHALLEY ABBEY...WHAT TALES? - AUTUMN 2000 Cistercian monks have clearly been - Their Abbey's ruins can still be seen; And, sounding for centuries before, Calder flows have passed - seeking the shore... |
Subject: RE: Walkaboutsverse From: GUEST,Walkaboutsverse Date: 22 Nov 07 - 04:21 AM Lords of the grounds have, more lately, stayed - Their manor houses reused and unscathed. Through beautiful gardens insects fly - The ruins of folk just a pass-by;... |
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