Old Timers at the Bar

In every pub, you see them at the bar chatting about the good times in the old times.

Almanac Poetry: ‘Tiger’ – Tommy Mallet

In the bush, confrontations with snakes are part of life, a life and death existence a metaphor for life itself as ‘Tiger’ Tommy Mallet’s latest poem suggests.

Almanac Poetry: Goya’s El Pelele (The Straw Manikin)

Previously unpublished, Kevin Densley’s poem gives voice to the figure of the airborne straw man in Goya’s well-known painting. [Gives new meaning to straw manning, Ed.]

Revisiting The Footy Almanac Grand Final Eve Lunch: Bruce Dawe’s September greeting

The poetry vibe was strong at The Footy Almanac Grand Final Eve Lunch where John Harms read this greeting from Bruce Dawe.

Almanac Poetry: ‘Red’ – Tommy Mallet

A poem about a red wobble dashboard robot is the latest offering from Tommy Mallet.

Almanac Poetry: Harmsy of the Almanac (with apologies to Banjo)

After they won the bid for The Barossa Tour Weekend at the 2023 Footy Almanac Grand Final Eve Lunch, Luke McNamara and John Dumaresq and their partners, Amanda and Tracey, spent a December weekend visiting the beautiful and historic wine region. Taking his lead from Banjo’s Clancy, Luke dipped his thumbnail in Rockford Basket Press to remember it in verse. [Very clever – Ed]

Almanac Poetry: Venticelli

This zephyr of a poem from Kevin Densley concerns the ephemeral venticelli, Italian for ‘little winds’.

Almanac Music: ‘If I Was A Sculptor’ – Songs Connected to Painting and/or Sculpture

This instalment of KD’s epic series on popular song concerns songs connected to painting and/or sculpture. As usual, readers’ song choices and comments are warmly welcomed.

Almanac Poetry: ‘No Blinds’ – Tommy Mallet

A tale of a dog named after its breed features in the latest poem from Tommy Mallet, ‘No Blinds’. [Language warning: – Ed]

Almanac Poetry: Italicised Poem

In today’s poem, Kevin Densley looks humorously at italics.

Strange Dismissals

The cricket has inspired poet Damian Balassone to make a few quirky observations.

Revisiting the Footy Almanac Grand Final Eve Lunch 2024: Interpreting the signs

When Adelaide Auslan interpreter, muso and lyricist, Glenn Butcher came to Rick Darling’s book celebration at the Adelaide Lutheran Football Club in early 2024, he mentioned he was hoping to get across to Melbourne for an Almanac Lunch, and if things worked out for his footy club, maybe the Grand Final Lunch. Well, his footy side did make that Grand Final and he made the trip. He wrote a little poem in anticipation of the following day.

Almanac Poetry: Ode to Cigarettes Past

Following on from his latest music themed post, we reshare Kevin Densley’s look back on the “golden age” of cigarettes. A one-two punch of pungency if you will.

Almanac Poetry: ‘Dear Robert’ – Tommy Mallet

Tommy Mallet returns to the Footy Almanac with his inimitable verse, first up ‘Dear Robert’.

Almanac Music: ‘Have a Cigar’ – Songs Involving Smoking

In the latest instalment of his epic series on popular song themes, KD deals with songs involving smoking – cigarettes, cigars, pipes, whatever…

Almanac Poetry: Dat Ole Debble Called Redrafting

Every writer does it; some should do it more; others should do it less – in this Monday’s poem, KD deals with the subject of redrafting.

Almanac Footy History: ‘Mulga’ and Ye Olde Buckland Inn

Allan Barden fondly remembers Maurice ‘Mulga’ Gregson, an old stalwart supporter, storyteller, and former player of the Swansea Football Club who passed away recently aged 94.

Almanac Poetry: Captain Albert Jacka, VC, MC and Bar

On another Remembrance Day – arguably at a time when the collective memory of war is most sorely tested – we reshare Kevin Densley’s poem on the iconic, heroic and ultimately tragic figure of Albert Jacka this week.

Almanac Music: ‘I ain’t ‘fraid of no ghost’ – Songs with a Halloween Vibe

The latest instalment of KD’s epic series on popular song is ‘Songs with a Halloween Vibe’. As usual, readers’ song choices and comments are warmly welcomed.

Almanac Poetry: A Pilgrimage to San Isidro

This week’s poem from Kevin Densley, previously unpublished, takes as its point of departure a disturbing late painting by Spanish master Francisco Goya.