Illustration for poetry the martian stereomart (click image for larger version). Here is a teaser:
I’m as derivative as a featherless parrot,
disproportionate in every word I speak,
yet I recall that once we nearly met.
It was the day your royal guard invaded Wollongong,
ravaged it with solar-powered death rays.
So many conquests, I’m afraid it doesn’t ring a bell.
Made by VEE, the visual evolution engine, and TIM, the illustrated mind (EEG).