Trevor Trumpet Face

© Mulga 2013, Trevor Trumpet Face, Ink on Paper, 15 x 21 cm

© Mulga 2013, Trevor Trumpet Face, Ink on Paper, 15 x 21 cm

 

An Ode to Trevor Trumpet Face

He has big elephant ears and a trunk for a nose
He has a trumpet on his face and it looks like a hose

With every sneeze his big trumpet sounds
And the largeness of the volume knows no bounds

It scares away all the birds in the trees
That’s exactly what happens every time he does a sneeze

Mulga’s First Market Stall

Mulga the artist at his market stall holding marquee

Mulga’s First Market Stall

Come one, come all to my first market stall.

For those of you in the area I am having my first market stall at Caringbah markets this Sunday 24 February 2013.
The market is in Coles carpark and is open 7 am to 1 pm.
I will be selling tees for babies,toddlers,kids,dudes and chicks. There will also be art prints on paper and on canvas and the deals will be awesome!
Come by and say hi if you can.

Laser Head Lance

Laser Head Lance by Mulga the Artist

© Mulga 2012, Laser Head Lance, Acrylic on Board, 70 x 120 cm

The original Laser Head Lance painting is available for sale in Platform72 Gallery, Oxford Street, Sydney

An Ode to Laser Head Lance

Laser Head Lance is a slippery old cat
Lives in a world of shadows covered up by his hat

The one day the wind turned from breeze into gale
Blew up his hat like a boat under sail

Those secrets within did explode out his head
And the colour of his hands were a deep shade of red

His secrets revealed that he’d been quite bad
And the fallout was severe and the people were mad

Oh how the mighty have fallen and the proud do stumble
Now Laser Head Lance is humbler than humble

Wavebeard Wally

Mulga the Artist - Wavebeard Wally

© Mulga 2012, Wavebeard Wally, Ink on Paper, 15 x 21 cm

 

Prints available here

An Ode to Wavebeard Wally

He’s an old sailor chum and he always smells of fishes
His craft and his trade is the ocean and it’s dishes

He doesnt like to walk on the solid solid land
His boat is his home on the ocean oh so grand

Every day on the ocean has affected him just so
That the beard on his face has found a peculiar way to grow

These whiskers in question have formed into the shape of waves
And it’s not some parlour trick or the way that he shaves

He rocks the full wave beard and it’s pretty darn rad
That’s the story of Wavebeard Wally an ocean going lad

Jolly Joel

Jolly Joel

© Mulga 2012, Jolly Joel, Posca on Paper, 21 x 30 cm

Buy a print of this at http://meylah.com/MulgaTheArtist

And Ode to Jolly Joel

Tropical island’s in the sun
That’s where Jolly Joel has some fun

Where palm trees rustle in the breeze
And that’s where there is no killer bees

Bees of the killer kind just aren’t cool
And if you encounter them while sitting by the pool

You should jump in the water and splash around
Maybe those bees won’t sting you and you won’t be found

I once saw this movie about a girl
Macaulay Culkin was stung and he began to swell

Those stinking bees got him really bad
Then he died and it was fully sad

So what you need to learn after you’ve had a little cry
Is to stay away from killer bees otherwise you might die

The End

Barry the Magical Bison

Mulga the Artist-Barry the Magical Bison

© Mulga 2012, Barry the Magical Bison, Posca on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

An Ode to Barry the Magic Bison

This bison is big, this bison is great
He’s a really nice guy, he’ll be your mate

So this is the way the stories been told
Passed through time and history and generations of old

When young in his life while roaming the plain
He stumbled upon a rainbows tail

This rainbows tail contained a pot of gold
And it’s magical powers entered his soul

He transformed from brown to many a colour
And his magical powers increased in number

He could fly like a kite and climb like a goat
Run like the wind and float like a boat

He could buzz like a bee and sing like a bird
And he soon became the king of the herd

Inigo Montgator

Inigo Montgator

© Mulga 2012, Inigo Montgator, Ink on Paper, Digitally Colored, 15 x 21 cm

An Ode to Inigo Montgator

Hello my name is Inigo Montgator
I saw you once and I’ll see you later
You killed my father, prepare to die
You six fingered freak of a guy

Michael the Magical Owl

Muga the Artist-Michael the Magical Owl

© Mulga 2012, Michael the Magical Owl, Posca on Paper, 40 x 50 cm

Email me if you would like a print or a t-shirt with Michael the Magical Owl on it.

An Ode to Michael The Magical Owl

A magical owl Michael is he
Loves everything to do with the big blue sea

He sails a boat in those Southern Seas
With the waves below he is most at ease

He never goes hungry he always eats fish
Ocean creatures are by far his favourite dish

He has a wine collection that is most super duper
Just one glass at a time lest ye fall into a stupor

Most unusual for an owl is this bird
With the wisdom of a man that is not absurd

The End

Gregory the Green Gorilla

Gregory the Green Gorilla
© Mulga 2012, Gregory the Green Gorilla, Ink and food dye on Paper, 15 x 21 cm

Prints available at http://meylah.com/MulgaTheArtist

An Ode to Gregory the Green Gorilla

Gregory is green, Gregory is mean
Gregory don’t participate in no team

This largish ape with a scowl on his face
Has hands as powerful as a largish mace

And not the kind that you spray
But the kind that when you see it you run away

Gregory the Gorilla is the jealous type
And his emotions manifest on the fur on his hind

Bright green like a chameleon on a banana so unripe
So stay away from his girl lest he turn unkind

Thus goes the tale of Gregory the Green Gorilla
Sometimes as frightening as the Mr Godzilla

The End

Eden the Enigmatic Elephant

Eden the Enigmatic Elephant

© Mulga 2012, Eden the Enigmatic Elephant, Posca on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

Email me at mulgasroom@gmail.com if you are interested in buying the original of this.

Get this as a print here.

An Ode Eden the Enigmatic Elephant

A mystery to one and all
A colourful massive beast
His wonder and his splendour
Spreads from the west to the east

Creator of the rainbow
Colours shot from his trunk
A magical conundrum
More pleasant then a skunk

And where there’s rain, and where there’s sun
You’ll find this jolly beast
Having his lion’s share of fun
At his giant moveable feast

And at the end of a long days work
He’ll leave a pot of gold
Payment for the Leprechauns
As it has been foretold

Blackbeard Santa with laser beams

Mulga the artist-Blackbeard Santa with Laser Beams coming out of his eyes

© Mulga 2012, Blackbeard Santa with laser beams, Posca on card, 14.8 x 22 cm

An ode to BlackBeard Santa

With laser beams coming out of his eyes,
This Christmas you may be in for a Blackbeard Santa surprise

If you’ve been bad you’ll make him mad
If you’ve been nice you’ll get some chocolate slice

His laser beams are his most prominent feature
They stike the fear into every man and creature

A single short burst can liquify a cat
vaporize a goat or dissolve a rat

Explode a man and vanish a dog
Exterminate a pig and stupefy a frog

So please don’t make him mad
These powers of his are very rad

The End

 

Recent Artshows

I recently displayed some artworks in the following exhibitions.

Three Sixty Project at the Tate (Toxteth Hotel in Glebe)

Alphabetica at He Made She Made Gallery

So it Begins at Factotum Studio and Gallery

Here are some photos for your viewing pleasure.

 

Dracula Darrell (Prepare to Meet Thy Doom haha)


© Mulga 2012, Dracula Darrell (Prepare to Meet Thy Doom haha), Posca and acrylic paint on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

An Ode to Dracula Darrell

Dracula Darrell comes from a family
Of bloodsucking monsters ever so scary

He has the skill of shooting beams of energy
Outta his hands and into his enemy

These radiactive lasers, so mutant and deadly
Will vaporize anybody who appears unfriendly

A zap zap here and a zap zap there
My laser beams are gunna give you a scare

That’s what he sings when he’s zapping away
And his smile so deranged stays around all day

Gary the Goatee Man


© Mulga 2012, Gary the Goatee Man, Posca and acrylic paint on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

An Ode to Gary the Goatee Man

Like John travolta this goats got style
But he’s also deadly, like slipping on a tile

Gary is a mutant, half goat half man
An unholy abomination, something like spam

He works security at a mutant night spot
Zapping unruly patrons with lasers so hot

He’s a grumpy old goat there aint no changing that
And dont ever try to make him wear a hat

The End

Lion Hat Leigh


© Mulga 2012, Lion Hat Leigh,Posca on Paper, 42 x 59 cm

An Ode to Lion Hat Leigh

Lion hat Leigh lives high in a tree
His Beard turned green, a sight to be seen

Because of his hat he’s chief of the tribe
He’s also very muscly, of this is do not lie

His hat was once a lion of the mountain kind
The taste of human flesh, it really did not mind

One night this lion it did pounce on Leigh
As he lay in his sleep he got bit on the knee

Then Leigh arose and battled this lion
Gave it a head butt and then it lay dying

He picked it up and put it on his head
Then lay back down to sleep in his bed

The End

Captain Laramie Lion


© Mulga 2012, Captain Laramie Lion, Posca on Paper, 30 x 40 cm

An Ode to Captain Laramie Lion

Captain Laramie the Lion
Never felt at peace
On the plains of Africa
As much as the seas

The odd one out
He favoured the fish
Over the buffalo
As his favourite dish

His journey began
The day he was caught
By illegal poachers
From Somewhere up north

Locked in a cage
And put upon a ship
Laramie picked the lock
And gave them the slip

He ate every man
Upon that boat
And became the captain
And wore the captain’s coat

When he reached a port
He assembled a crew
A motley bunch
Drunk from too much brew

From that day forward
Laramie rode the waves with ease
No longer king of the jungle
He was now king of the seas

Zombie King of the Sea


© Mulga 2012, Zombie King of the Sea, Acrylic and Posca on Paper, 55 x 75 cm

An Ode to the Zombie King of the Sea

I am Zombie King of the Sea
All powerful that is me

I inhabit the depths where Leviathan roam
Down many steps I call my home

My beard is long and it is red
The source of my power keeps me fed

Like the pits of Mordor I am underwater death
Just dip in your toe and take a breath

Upon dolphins and whale I enjoy to feed
With but one bite I devour with speed

If your down my way come and say hi
I’ll invite you to stay I’ll bake a pie

The flavour could be penguin and shark
Bounty of the sea this aint no lark

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