toastrack poem

There once was a artist who lived by the shore

Who had nowhere for art works on canvas to store

A lightbulb moment then appeared

A giant toast track – that’s pretty weird

Weird? No, not at all

Much better than leaning against a wall!!


Or under a bed

Or in the old shed

With the pesky art chewing rat

And the territorial cat

Sixteen canvas works it will store

For other surfaces many more


For big or for small

For wide or for tall

For canvas or ply

For wet or for dry

It is an amalgamation



The thing that puts the jam on the toast

Is that this flat pack can be delivered

Word wide by Australia Post

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