Raves Mugs

Cybergoth.

Teddy Bear Rave - "I remember when they were happy with just a picnic."

'Ouwth! Bid my tong!'

"'Fried Ham' on 3..."

Poetry in motion - Runners quoting poems as they jog.

Monks in monastry dancing, "They're high on apostasy again."

Big Fish Little Fish Cardboard Box.

"Spaghetti Rave"

"There's a caterpillar in my food."

Club DJ.

'My resume,...in rap form!'

Dance Dance Dance.

The new rain dance.

The Poet.

'...No, you're not going to be chillin' at a crucially cool awesome rave. It's Daniel's birthday party.'

Hipness Replacement Surgery.

'I play heavy metal.'

Warriner's Efficient Poetry

Goldie.

"Hi honey, could you run by the bookstore on the way home? We're almost out of poetry."

'Such a friendly new neighbour, Cecil - we've been invited to something called a rave-up tonight!'

Beware of Doggerel

"That bass isn't bad."

Great party - thanks.

Krazee dancer yeah!

Wordilly Durdillies - A fashion victim.

"That's very deep house."

"I believe doctors write too many prescriptions, Mr. Martin. I'm writing you a sonnet."

Two dancers in bejeweled suits and flat caps

Night clubbing.

Dance Enthusiasts.

'Sold my soul to the devil, but held on to the intellectual property rights.'

"Do you have any true-crime podcasts?"

'This ain't Glastonbury, mate! Piss off!'