tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post1325487146852008835..comments2009-06-03T15:43:45.769-04:00Comments on The Burd Report: Local Art or just a good warning?Ben Burdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06372169478978720740ben@eagle.caBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-75150535961488648802009-06-03T15:18:20.401-04:002009-06-03T15:18:20.401-04:00Oh gee, a pick-poet on a rhyme spree.
Creativity...Oh gee, a pick-poet on a rhyme spree. <br /><br />Creativity of a higher order would eschew the opening, "There once was a ..."<br /><br />just a bit of re-ordering; "Once there was a ..."<br /><br />or<br /><br />"Was once there a . . ."<br /><br />Limerick Land is a vast region located in the lower east side of the imagine nation of the Peoples Republic of Poetry. It borders Bland Land and often there are squirmishes along the margins caused by pulp frictioneers entering the imagine nation and stealing first drafts.Poetician 1http://poetency.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-65754968430329905092009-06-03T13:02:55.507-04:002009-06-03T13:02:55.507-04:00There once was a poet named Wally
Who filled the b...There once was a poet named Wally<br />Who filled the beach with virtual folly<br />You can see from his beard<br />That he's really quite weird<br />And makes the citizens say oh golly!<br /><br />*****************************<br /><br />How's that for a rhyme against hilarity? Your post inspired me to compose the above in tribute to you, although I must say it's hard to come up with words that rhyme with Wally.<br />Deb O'Connor - confessing now that I also wrote the first one about Ben.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-68827048982342011502009-06-03T11:36:07.361-04:002009-06-03T11:36:07.361-04:00You guys should be brought up on charges of rhymes...You guys should be brought up on charges of rhymes against hilarityWally Keelerhttp://poetency.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-83549973529621767742009-06-02T07:13:03.436-04:002009-06-02T07:13:03.436-04:00There once was a person named Anon
Who should be i...There once was a person named Anon<br />Who should be in gaol as a con<br />If you don't use your name<br />You deserve no fame<br />And you still ain't no University Don!Ben Burdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06372169478978720740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-31229627429007270422009-06-01T18:36:01.828-04:002009-06-01T18:36:01.828-04:00There once was a man named Ben
Who was often real ...There once was a man named Ben<br />Who was often real quick with a pen<br />But sometimes he spoke<br />Without geting the joke,<br />Only to put foot in mouth yet againAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-30639044737465021652009-06-01T11:53:33.216-04:002009-06-01T11:53:33.216-04:00The Art In Public Places Committee (AIPPC) exists ...The Art In Public Places Committee (AIPPC) exists to apply the standards of common sense. The Imagine Nation of the Peoples Republic of Poetry (PRP) is governed by the standards of uncommon sense. Martin deals with the former; in which April 1 is licenced as the Day of Fools with ‘restrictions’. The Spirit of That Day, however, can be carpe diemmed (1) at any moment to satisfy the whim of uncommon sense, a.k.a. whimsy. When Wind Woman feels whimsical on April 1, she splinters into a Moist Spring of promiscuous breezes. Whimsy is the tantalizing teasing and toying of air-borne petals lifting and lilting about like the broken wings of butterflies. Whimsy is a respected ingredient in the apoethecaries of the PRP. I especially recommend Love Poetion #9, which, when taken during the consumption of meat from a field beast, can lead to … ah, but I digress here. Whimsy is healthy. Whimsy is wonderful. Repeat, rinse, “Whimsy is wonderful”. <br /><br />(1) Quintus Horatius Flaccus, a.k.a., Horace, (Dec 8, 65 BC – Nov 27, 8 BC),Wally (Minister With Poetfolio) Keelerhttp://cobourgtown.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-42974254012780095162009-06-01T11:04:47.045-04:002009-06-01T11:04:47.045-04:00The idea is to blur the border between fact and fi...The idea is to blur the border between fact and fiction. Poets and novelists walk that line as a matter of course. Good poets and novelists dance on that line. Great poets pirouette on that line because they are foolish enough to take on the dare. The results are immortality. <br /><br />April 1 is a great day for fools. It's disdained only by nouns, who are stodgy rocks in the river as frolicking verbs pass them by. Life is a noun, living is a verb. That's law, Martin.<br /> It is how they obtain a position in the great courts to listen to the real fools.Wally (Minister With Poetfolio) Keelerhttp://ihavefreespeech.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-87265390586617813912009-06-01T10:02:23.662-04:002009-06-01T10:02:23.662-04:00Thanks folks for the correction, it does make for ...Thanks folks for the correction, it does make for good coffee break conversation and the article has been rewritten to reflect fantasyBen Burdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06372169478978720740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-82683753272901312222009-06-01T09:46:42.534-04:002009-06-01T09:46:42.534-04:00FYI, there are no new signs at the beach. The sig...FYI, there are no new signs at the beach. The signs were the result of Wally's creative talent in Photoshop.John Draperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03032358218260834939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23948057.post-24093441989022709172009-06-01T09:38:56.048-04:002009-06-01T09:38:56.048-04:00Umm, Ben, regarding the purported signs, this is J...Umm, Ben, regarding the purported signs, this is June 1, not April 1.Martin Partridgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11381092431301782832noreply@blogger.com