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Epic Poems in Human History
Epic poems have narrated human history since the earliest records. Having started orally, the first written examples are thought to be 10,000 years old.
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74. Angry gets angry
The Tale of the Duck-Billed Platypus Tail
Angry showed some sign of life;
feeling his head, he murmured
‘Strewth, what strife!’
He looked over to us
with the eyes of a bruiser
and asked what occurred
in the Duck and Drake boozer.
Bonzo looked at him
with knowing eyes
and a dog-eared smile.
‘Do you remember the platypus?’
as if already knowing the answer.
‘No,’ replied Angry
with a worried look
taking over his face.
‘And the duck and drake?’
now certain of Angry’s response.
‘Not at all,’
‘I only remember entering.’
‘Can somebody or something
please tell me what the heck
occurred last night,’ Angry said angrily.
‘Well,’ said Bonzo,
‘there was a platypus in the pub
last night, just enjoying a drink.’
Bonzo took a breath, and a sip of water,
taking his time to remember and recount the tale,
as I think he wanted to get it right the first time.
‘And there was a duck working behind the bar.
They seemed to know each other,
and were getting along fine, until,
the duck gave the platypus its bill.’
‘But what’s that got to do with me?’
Angry exclaimed, sounding more
impatient than angry.
‘Well,’ continued Bonzo,
‘The platypus went berserk
and started raging at the duck
that it must be quackers
if it thought all that had been drunk.’
‘The platypus took a swing
with one of its otter feet
and when you saw that
you dived in and shouted ‘duck’
to the duck. The platypus missed.’
‘But the platypus steadied itself
before brandishing its beaver’s tail
and before you had time to inhale
your head received the full flail.’
Angry looked astonished, and
asked Bonzo what happened next.
Bonzo paused, as if searching deep
into his mind.
Then he shrugged, and said
‘Dunno mate, the drake
chucked me out.’