Hi all,
Just thought that this might be a great way to enjoy a bit of aussie humor when seated around a campfire.
Looking for bush poetry, tales and yarns to share.
Sorry if this topic has been posted before somewhere in PP, but I feel the need to have a laugh..
Here's a bush poem I came across a while back.
My Expensive Education
He was making a lot of noise ,
In the bar of the hotel Federation..
He was telling every one,
About his fancy education.
He had diplomas and degrees,
From business to guitar strumming.
But the most useful lesson he had learnt,
Was how to spot a sucker coming.
He then produced some fancy papers,
Just to prove that he was smart.
They said that he was a genius,
And a patron of the arts.
But (he said) all his education,
Hadn’t helped him for a day.
Like the ability to spot a sucker,
From a mile away.
And I must say I was jealous,
Because I’d never been to school.
And almost everyone in town,
Considered me a fool.
But this bloke came right up to me,
And he said I looked deflated.
He could tell straight away,
I’d never been educated.
When he asked if we could talk alone,
I was a little apprehensive.
But he was only explaining,
How an education was expensive.
And he said he felt sorry for me,
In my brainless situation.
And he said that for a small price,
I could have his education.
It was the chance I had been dreaming of,
I couldn’t believe my luck.
So I bought his education off him
For seven thousand bucks.
So now I’ve got all his brains,
And all he’s got today,
Is the ability to spot a sucker,
From a mile away.
© Andrew Hull
Just thought that this might be a great way to enjoy a bit of aussie humor when seated around a campfire.
Looking for bush poetry, tales and yarns to share.
Sorry if this topic has been posted before somewhere in PP, but I feel the need to have a laugh..
Here's a bush poem I came across a while back.
My Expensive Education
He was making a lot of noise ,
In the bar of the hotel Federation..
He was telling every one,
About his fancy education.
He had diplomas and degrees,
From business to guitar strumming.
But the most useful lesson he had learnt,
Was how to spot a sucker coming.
He then produced some fancy papers,
Just to prove that he was smart.
They said that he was a genius,
And a patron of the arts.
But (he said) all his education,
Hadn’t helped him for a day.
Like the ability to spot a sucker,
From a mile away.
And I must say I was jealous,
Because I’d never been to school.
And almost everyone in town,
Considered me a fool.
But this bloke came right up to me,
And he said I looked deflated.
He could tell straight away,
I’d never been educated.
When he asked if we could talk alone,
I was a little apprehensive.
But he was only explaining,
How an education was expensive.
And he said he felt sorry for me,
In my brainless situation.
And he said that for a small price,
I could have his education.
It was the chance I had been dreaming of,
I couldn’t believe my luck.
So I bought his education off him
For seven thousand bucks.
So now I’ve got all his brains,
And all he’s got today,
Is the ability to spot a sucker,
From a mile away.
© Andrew Hull
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