Daddy, Daddy
Why is my name so small
When that should not be
Seeing I’m not so tall?
With such a little name
No matter what I do
I will not see the fame
The Incas brought Peru
And with my frame so slight
Whatever could I build
And are my chances bright
That the neighbours would be thrilled?
And though I’m all of four
I’ve never had a girl
And when the men went to war
I was my mother’s furl
I cannot buy a beer
Or drive our old car
For the police would be here
To take me away from Ma
Well, well my little man
In truth your name is small
But being the best you can
Is quite a different ball
As for your little name
Many with a longer one
Heightened their country’s shame
Even in the Andes sun
You sure are rather frail
But show me a neighbour’s son
Who would not, hopefully, pale
On seeing your medals won
I know you’re only four
Girls come at ten-and-eight
As for the pastry war
You conquered many a plate
Some things you cannot do
There soon will come an age
When nothing will stop you
But you must go through each stage.
Friday, February 20, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
The Indignity of a Well-Ironed Shirt
Just press out the spider creases, no fancy stuff. I do not want my shirt to be fed fat with carbohydrate, and then braised, before I wear it. I would rather die than let people see me in the hard-crust, self-standing, chopping-board charade. Plus, the custard-smooth facade, the prime-meridian sleeve lines and the collar counting-down-to-lift-off would only make me out to be a dandified fraud.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Oneiroraptor
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
Wax-padded paws
A wet, soft slither
The click of ivory claws
Rank-reeking rigor
Flaming founts for eyes
A hunch, a pounce, a hole!
The dream, the soul, is stole!
It hounds the hideous heart
It crawls the creepy crypt
It stalks the slumber store
Then, turn to tender thoughts
And warm the cockles of your heart
For at the witching hour
W-h-o-o-s-h, w-h-o-o-s-h-, w-h-o-o-s-h
HUMPH! ONEIRORAPTOR!
Wax-padded paws
A wet, soft slither
The click of ivory claws
Rank-reeking rigor
Flaming founts for eyes
A hunch, a pounce, a hole!
The dream, the soul, is stole!
It hounds the hideous heart
It crawls the creepy crypt
It stalks the slumber store
Then, turn to tender thoughts
And warm the cockles of your heart
For at the witching hour
W-h-o-o-s-h, w-h-o-o-s-h-, w-h-o-o-s-h
HUMPH! ONEIRORAPTOR!
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
We All Want an Easy Life
We all want an easy life
A rich and charming man or wife
To wake up to their purring kiss
A bank account that’s fat and Swiss
A tropical island’s holiday (each year)
An answer every time we pray
Lives of fame and autographs
Gardens of orchids and giraffes
We want to stay young forever
Me, you, Tracy and Trevor
The little things that bring us smiles
Are worth more than gold by miles
The sun that’s shining high and bright
Warm milk before we say good night
The loving hugs we get from friends
A broken heart after it mends
A bird that sends its love in droppings
The magical moment we exchange rings
To say sorry on bended knee
And the fact that love’s for free.
A rich and charming man or wife
To wake up to their purring kiss
A bank account that’s fat and Swiss
A tropical island’s holiday (each year)
An answer every time we pray
Lives of fame and autographs
Gardens of orchids and giraffes
We want to stay young forever
Me, you, Tracy and Trevor
The little things that bring us smiles
Are worth more than gold by miles
The sun that’s shining high and bright
Warm milk before we say good night
The loving hugs we get from friends
A broken heart after it mends
A bird that sends its love in droppings
The magical moment we exchange rings
To say sorry on bended knee
And the fact that love’s for free.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
A Little
A little love in every heart
That’s just the starting part
A little dream in happy sleep
Teaches to love in deep
A little kiss when come the flaws
Will keep away divorce
A little smile at piercing eyes
Will melt to water the ice
A little strength in troubled times
Will warm the chilly climes.
That’s just the starting part
A little dream in happy sleep
Teaches to love in deep
A little kiss when come the flaws
Will keep away divorce
A little smile at piercing eyes
Will melt to water the ice
A little strength in troubled times
Will warm the chilly climes.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Where Two Hearts Meet
There is a place, and a time, and a way
Where two hearts meet, where they play
And there, it all falls in like the rain
No matter your desire, it must feel right
There is a world for only two, the chosen two
They find it once, there’re no mistakes
It comes with fear and great passion
It never goes away, so we decide
I found a heart, in my heart, it was your heart
Some dreams have wings; I played the part
Here, it did not fall, but it poured
For you, how did it feel, I want to know?
And are you scared, what owns your mind?
And sometimes it does feel strange, does feel strong
For not being spooked, I kiss your hand
For being just you, I like you so
There’re no promises, no conscience
Just knowing that you are there, forever!
Where two hearts meet, where they play
And there, it all falls in like the rain
No matter your desire, it must feel right
There is a world for only two, the chosen two
They find it once, there’re no mistakes
It comes with fear and great passion
It never goes away, so we decide
I found a heart, in my heart, it was your heart
Some dreams have wings; I played the part
Here, it did not fall, but it poured
For you, how did it feel, I want to know?
And are you scared, what owns your mind?
And sometimes it does feel strange, does feel strong
For not being spooked, I kiss your hand
For being just you, I like you so
There’re no promises, no conscience
Just knowing that you are there, forever!
Friday, February 13, 2009
Let's Talk About Love - A View from Ghana
A Promise on Love
I’ll stow your smile in a chocolate cake
Catch your breath in a red rose bud
I’ll hold your hair in a liquorice lake
And love you with blue blood
I’ll keep your heart in a glass fruit bowl
And cloak your soul in a crystal ball
I’ll melt your mind in a phial of gold
And love you, flaws and all
I’ll coat your touch in sugar strips
Set your feet in a jewellery case
I’ll warm your kiss against my lips
Love you in time and space
I’ll stow your smile in a chocolate cake
Catch your breath in a red rose bud
I’ll hold your hair in a liquorice lake
And love you with blue blood
I’ll keep your heart in a glass fruit bowl
And cloak your soul in a crystal ball
I’ll melt your mind in a phial of gold
And love you, flaws and all
I’ll coat your touch in sugar strips
Set your feet in a jewellery case
I’ll warm your kiss against my lips
Love you in time and space
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