Poetry Index

Welcome to the poetry page of Thundercloud Repairian.

Follow these links to read my latest poetry.

Andy Banjo Player

Little Bird

Climate Emergency

He existed but did not live


Sunny Morning

World Peace 1

The Tawny Frogmouth Said

The Voices of the Dead

The Dictionary

The Party Party Party

#420 End Prohibition Poetry

Legend of the Bombagund

My Ancestral Legacy

The Sounds of Silence

Our Darling is Dying

The lost poetry from 2011

Big Kev the Kookaburra

Supplanting :Working from the roots up

In the floogal of Bligilash

Henny Penny

Hope and dreams

Komodo Dragon

A Monster Ate My Mummy

Self development 101

What is the value of a tree?

The flea and the dinosaur
The Flea and the Dinosaur book written and illustrated by Thundercloud Repairian

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You can purchase Thundercloud’s Poetry by going to the Book Page and following the links

10% from of the profit from all book sales goes towards the “Thundercloud Repairian Forest Fund” to plant remnant forest linking corridors and revegetate riparian zones along rivers and creeks to ensure and enable natural regeneration and rejuvenation of threatened species and ecosystems.

When I was just a little boy, my mummy read to me the books by A. A. Milne and his poetry.

I’m older now but as a kid I was worried see. What happened to the mummy of James James Morrison Morrison Wetherby George Dupree.

The poem is disobedience and I wondered everyday what happened to his mummy, why did she go away?

I wrote this for my mummy because I love my mummy see. Reunited with his mummy was James James Morrison Morrison Wetherby George Dupree.

A monster ate my mummy by Thundercloud

James James Morrison Morrison Whetherby George Dupre
Said to his mummy don’t go out please do not disobey me
James James Morrison said
“Mummy please don’t go out
You might get eaten by a monster
I hear there’s monsters about

A monster ate my mummy
one day when she was out
she went down to the bank
to get some money out

A monster ate my mummy
she didn’t make any noise
she was  at the ATM
behind some little boys

A monster ate my mummy
it wasn’t really fair
I think it was because
my Mummy had such colourful hair

A monster ate my mummy
I want my mummy back
so I’m going Monster hunting
and down that monster I’ll track

A monster ate my mummy
And this is what I did
In a tree beside the ATM
I climbed it and I hid

A monster ate my mummy
I jumped upon its back
I cut the monster open
And got my mummy back

A monster ate my mummy
I said to my mummy
You must never go to the ATM
Without consulting me.

Because a monster ate you mummy
It wasn’t in my head
Uncut you from a monsters guts
James James Morrison Morrison Wetherby George Dupree said




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