ABPA - Australian Bush Poets Association

Only ten sleeps till Boxing Day. Canardly wait.

The lad from Tangmalangmaloo was the smartest one in the class.

The lad from Tangmalangmaloo was the smartest one in the class.
but when it came to hard work he was very quick to pass.


Got a start to something there Nev .


Bob

The lad from Tangmalangmaloo was the smartest one in the class.
but when it came to hard work he was very quick to pass.
for he was rather lazy so his dad kicked him up the ar***



okay next please

bill w

The lad from Tangmalangmaloo
was the smartest in the class.
He cut a path through the clergyperson's
vain self-serving chatter,
'cause in his plain and honest mind
he saw the things that matter.

Does sound like a story behind that Nev so it is up to Yuoooooo


Bob

G'day Bob. Too long to take up people's time here

Let us say. What matters less than slavery to domineering egos, empty ritual and dead tradition. What matters more than community and life lived for each other in the freedom of acceptance and support.

I'm sensing you have something to get off your chest Neville!

Yes Heather.

Only 365 sleeps till Christmas.
Yesterday; all my troubles seemed so far away
sang the Beatles on a distant day.
They believed in yesterday.
My! how tempus fugit.

Time flies like an arrow, Neville.

Fruit flies like a mango

Just for you Nev.


In Nativitate Domini Ad Beach

Ludens in litore footy lazing et in umbra,
quod natum est, quod dico Christi yeah feminam fecit.
Si bonum est in rerum natura, quod non operam, sed in ophiomachus ton
in a paucis balls wacked obiectare fretis, nunc suus 'vere fun Australianus muscam.

Kids currunt omni die fizzy bibit pigging
ubi 'agnus dei esse non est in adultis, ut ingrediar ad noctem a fetere.
Quis subactus, frazzled, sed veram magno colorer
an Aussie Christi in litore, quid iam amplius dicam.



Bob