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The Catalogue in the Outback Dunny
By patterjack
26 July 2007
This  is  no  more  than a  doodle .

in  my  youth I came  across many a bucolic versifier in rural  local  newspapers and this  is a nostalgic  , for  me  ,  recreation  of  some  of  the style and  content  to  be found  there .

Let  me  not denigrate these writers , for some  of  our  best  balladeers  were  to  be  found  among  them.   

The  self-educated   bushie   did  a lot  for  early  Australian  literature, and there  are still  many  country  and  western  lyricists who  produce  interesting  material.

And I  still have  fond  memories  of  reading in  the  dunny  up  the  backyard of  both my  grandparents'  homes--  where  the  passionfruit  vine  was a  fixture round  the  outhouse ,  and  the  chookyard  nearby provided  a  pleasant  choral  accompaniment .



The Catalogue In The Outback  Dunny.

Round  the   outhouse  grows  a  passionfruit vine,
its greenery  hiding  the ancient  weathered timber.
Leave the door part open for some  light to shine
to  illuminate  gloom  and  make  the  mind  more limber.                               

Here in moments of  quiet contemplation,
fearing only the redback under the toilet seat,
far from domestic strife and tribulation
Read !  make your education more complete!

A catalogue hangs from a nail here on the wall ,
one corner pierced , and  hung on a loop of twine;
placed there  to furnish the wherewithal
which  will both mental and physical needs  define.

In that catalogue, there are commercial wonders
parading before you in  colourful array,
surviving there despite the unhappy blunders
of those who tore past relevant sheets away.

Do not tear off the pages shiny with pictures,
for slippery surfaces thereupon you'll find,  
but save them to read in unhappy times of strictures
(and for  servicing the sitters  they are less  than kind).

To the idle mind they may bring revelation
oft-times providing much happy inspiration,
filling those moments of pleasant expectation
that allay  the worrying problems of constipation.

Reviews
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Written by fellpony (1608 comments posted) 26th July 2007
print this and put it in OUR outdoor loo.... Fame indeed!

Written by Phil (6713 comments posted) 26th July 2007
Enjoyed this Brian. Modern plumbing brings comfort but a rich variety of sanitary readnig material doesn't quite go with floor to ceiling tiling. Shame really. 
 
Phil

Written by fellpony (1608 comments posted) 26th July 2007
One of the greatest compliments in our area (where we have a lot of holiday properties and hotels and B&Bs) is to say of a book "I put it in the loo for the guests to read." Hence the approbatory term, "Loo Book". (Hope this isn't why you've ordered copies of your poetic masterwork from - er - Lulu, Brian. Could be tempting fate there.)

Written by Bottleblondesurfer (3351 comments posted) 26th July 2007
This is one of those delightful pieces that sneak up on you; because of the content you may think of it as inconsequential but it's so well structured with solid rhyme and I always like poems with long metered lines. They read so well. As you read the subtle warmth and humour of the piece make you realise there's more to it than a bit of whimsy. 
It's funny how it's the small memories that stay with you. The big momentous memories are too much to hold in there, but the odd little ones stay with you as a link with your past and are somehow more real.  
In Ireland my uncle had an outside loo with paper just as you describe. The newspaper was kept away from me as a kid but he cut it up and left it in the loo. so I got to read it anyway. Odd memories 
cheers 
Jane

Written by Talisker (1326 comments posted) 6th August 2007
We would usually prefer the ladies underwear pages, which inspired many lengthy stays in "the bog". 
 
Incidentally, does this not give lie to the assertion that males have not the facility to multi-task? 
 
Oli :grin

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