Monday, December 6, 2010

Old Nuggets Pt4

Seems I had quite an affection for rhyming back when.  Still some are decent enough.  

Fireflies July 31, 1987

Strung like Chinese lanterns at the  fairy formal ball
Whispering there in the dark
'Come join us one and all
Hear the crickets sing our song
And bullfrogs keeping time
Join us in our revelry
Our dancing is sublime.'

All you need to do is follow lanterns as they flicker
Deeper now into the woods
'Hurry now.  Go quicker.'
There they are now just ahead within their fairy ring
Dressed in iris flags and daffodils
all the flowers of the spring.
The dancing is so graceful
and will last 'til almost dawn.
They leave no trace of merriment
but their ring upont he lawn
And round about this whirling group
like sentinels we sit
Escorting guests with glowing lamps
of tails so brightly lit.
But lo, the dance is slowing down
and by the nodding of your head
I'd say it's time for me to go
and see you safely to your bed


Swan Song May 30, 1989

You touched my soul and made it sing
In a voice both clear and true
And the song.  Oh the song!
Words I didn't know I knew
Came pouring from my heart
took wing and homeward flew.
As Earthbound I stood amazed
watching them disappear from view.
Disbelief that the song I heard was mine
Inspired by the love I felt for you.

I try in vain to recall those words
as I stare softly toward the sky
But they were a swift as dreams
that went so quickly by
Nor can I recall the tune
desperate though I try
I struggle to recapture bliss
but capture only sighs

For, my love, while touched souls sing
deserted souls just die.  


For Nara: Love All  January 25, 1992

An old tennis ball is all it takes
Sometimes a new on to take its place
A couple cups of kibbles in a plastic bowl
on which puppyhood and time did take their toll.

A little black cat that we call Boo-Bear
asleep on my coat in his favorite chair.

There's nothing like going for a ride in the car
Doesn't matter where to.
Doesn't matter how far.
Only thing that matters is that she is here
to make me smile and scratch behind her ears
Fate brought us together on that day back when
But tennis balls and love made that lab my friend.

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