Showing posts with label humour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humour. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Old HTML
Coders never die: they just
Degrade gracefully




27/10/10

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Midnight poetry symposium

Poets will go on and on
They have the stamina to fight
After all the rest have gone

Some praise Chaucer, some praise Donne
Living rivals are heaped with spite
Poets will go on and on

Being brief is seldom done
They drone their woes into the night
After all the rest have gone

"Publishing is one big con
The money making grip's too tight"
Poets will go on and on

Booker, Costa, Orange won,
For novelists the future's bright
After all the rest have gone

They argue over who should write
They have the stamina to fight
Poets will go on and on
After all the rest have gone


25/9/10

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Breakfast of champions

Cooper's marmalade's
True Oxford - posher, thicker,
And slightly bitter


10/8/10

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Punk proverb

John Cooper Clarke said
That a friend in need
Was a friend in debt


30 March 2010

Thursday, April 09, 2009

Poets don't jog

Poets don't jog
You don't hear their footsteps coming from out of the morning fog
Not for them the red-faced gasping staggering slog

Poets don't jog
They'll still be in bed at midday sleeping like a log
Or face down on the sofa among the empties snoring like a hog

Poets don't jog
They're blearily looking through the kitchen for breakfast stuff to make their arteries clog
Or holding wine bottles up to the light in search of dregs so they can have the hair of the dog

Poets don't jog

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

A few words (public meeting)

First I must recall
That it was 30 years ago ...

Then I must thank Mr Lewis, here,
Without whose help ...

And all the members of the committee
Who have worked so hard, so hard

And now, before we start,
I ask you all to welcome

A most distinguished guest
Who I'm sure you all will know

"First I must recall ... "

Sunday, November 06, 2005

Ars Poetica: Horace got back

The glory of Horace will never pass:
His elegant poetica, his incomparable ars.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Very short job interview

"So we're looking for
a self-starter-" "I thought
it said 'fire starter'".