Why, oh, why did the spider swallow the fly? Dips wonders why, and I guess we all wonder why, but you can make up your own minds!
Almanac (Footy) Poetry: The Rhythm That Never Ends
Saskia Schaap has written some more words on footy, this time her poem takes on the circular rhythm of footy’s universe from the smallest handball to the biggest scandal: ever the same – as it always was.
Almanac (Footy) Poetry: In My Blood
Football and family go hand in hand as Saskia Schaap shows in this fine poem about her own family. But football is not the most important thing that runs in her family, as you will find out.
2009 Round 4 – Brisbane v Collingwood: Magic Medhurst beats flood by surfing it
Both Haiku Bob and the Almanac have traveled far since HB wrote his first match report, in Round 4 2009. It turned out to be good weather for trout farming. And Pies.
Haiku Bob – Round 3: such is life
It started with high hopes but ended with an early exit. Haiku Bob gives his unique take on the Grand Final rematch.
Haiku Bob – Round 2: old enough
Haiku Bob, photographic words reflecting a thought, a scene, and the footy.
1987 Australian Open Final
Damian Balassone on a tennis great’s unfortunately timed meal of meringue, cream and fruit.
Almanac Poetry – The Rhymer: Predictions
The Rhymer’s back with some AFL 2019 season thoughts in rhyme. How’s he faring after last week’s interesting results?
Footy Poetry: The new season
The footy season ahead considered in rhyme, we’ll soon find out in a matter of time! Kickittotim bounces the ball.
Predictions
The Rhymer is primed for Round 1 of the new season with his latest offering, ‘Predictions’.
Almanac Poetry – The Rhymer: The Wayward Golf Buggy
A golfing moral from the The Rhymer: keep your eyes on the motorised buggy and not the pretty girl!
Almanac Poetry – The Rhymer: New Rules
The AFL new rules have been tried on the field, and his thoughts about them The Rhymer does wield!
Almanac Poetry: The High Mark
with the footy season now underway
and with poetry in the air today
we revisit Bruce Dawe’s meditation on the speccie.
Almanac Poetry: Animal Enclosure
Another footy poem from Damian Balassone, this time about a stoush between The Kid and Spud.
Henry Lawson Poetry: ‘The Song of the Darling River’
I found this Henry Lawson poem about the Darling River. Australia has always suffered droughts, and periods of poor rainfall. Much of the 1890s was dry, and the worst of it became known as the Federation Drought.
Old Golfers
A windy in the shrubbery may not always be detected, a score is only deemed to count if the stroke connected.
The Rhymer extols the virtues of the ageing golfer, something many will identify with! Fore!
Oh, Darrell Hair
Darrell has a bad Hair day, as Damian Balassone conveys.











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