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March 6, 2009 at 6:51 pm | Posted in australian poetry, podcast, poetry, writing | 12 CommentsTags: australian poetry, podcast, poetry
submission, a bow,
i wanna serve in the
fabulous Ms Squirrel’s
secret army of llamas
she has armed me
with spaghetti, sauce,
and
duck,
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Hmmmm, sauce is good. Love the podcast – full of smiles.
Comment by Narnie— March 6, 2009 #
“i wanna serve in the
fabulous Ms Squirrel’s
secret army of llamas”
Yea… you and Monty Python. Might get a bit crowded, don’t you think? If you do, make sure you stay away from the Chilean guanacos… they’re known to kiss and tell.
Comment by Bob— March 7, 2009 #
Erm,..
Very Freudian…
Maybe Ms Squirrel doesn’t mean what it does here down under, but the army of llamas makes me think it does..
Comment by crushedsghost— March 7, 2009 #
paul, i got no idea what yer on about this time, but i like the way the words all sound together. sometimes, not always, but sometimes that’s all you need.
Sorry, I guess you need to know Ms Squirrel’s wonderful piece “Secret Service Agents Of Art” for this to make any sense. Really it’s just a link to the podcast in quick poem form.
Comment by jason— March 7, 2009 #
Ah, Sir G., You are already there. Just visit the next installment “Tongue in Cheek” and Find Yourself. (I think the llamas may be grazing).
Comment by The Querulous Squirrel— March 8, 2009 #
It suddenly occurred to me, (not unlike an answer of a koan, )
that I might have long forsaken the Internet if it weren’t for you,
(as you know, I have already become ,much less frequent, but haven’t yet disappeared)…
Comment by Sumedh Prasad— March 8, 2009 #
I think I would start playing around with words again soon; may be
speaking of spaghetti and sauce, I just made pasta for dinner! One of my specialities
Comment by Sumedh Prasad— March 8, 2009 #
And now I’ve gotten extremely curious, what DOES an army of llamas mean down under there, aside what I thought it meant up over here, or at least what I thought I thought it meant up over here, though you never know what you really mean and from and Freudian sense down under there is really the subconscious mind of up over here and vice versa, don’t you think?
Comment by The Querulous Squirrel— March 8, 2009 #
Love it- and your new header.
Comment by harmonie22— March 8, 2009 #
Spaghetti sauce and duck sound like delightful armaments! 🙂
Comment by Thomma Lyn— March 8, 2009 #
Me too. The llamas are assembling…
Comment by Selma— March 9, 2009 #
Man. Sometimes you’re too wonderful for me.
Comment by Wayne— March 9, 2009 #