Poetry

Showing posts with label sun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sun. Show all posts

Friday 15 December 2023

Yellow sun

 I felt a new sun rising

And I knew it was so clear


Yes I saw on the horizon

That you answered not to fear

And you stood up to your enemies

And you went forth with love

And you knew just where the anemones

 would grow down in the cove


And you fought for your love

You fought to live your life

And you never once did stumble

Nor did suffer kinds of strife


Yes you went onto the future

and you went on with bold heart

And you never stopped believing

Right from the very start


Yes you came onto the ocean

And you set sail out to sea

And filled your heart's devotion

With the hope of liberty


You met all those who would be

Who would be friends to you

And the yellow sun so lovely

In the circles that they sew


Come be a new horizon

And be then under the Lord

And shine on out your rising, sun

And shine on out your sword


And you can see on out the ocean

That the fish are clapping their hands

And they know that this emotion

Is a real thing for a real man


And they know that this is holy

And they know that this right

And they know that you will be there

From morning right through to night.


Saturday 21 May 2016

Lemon Curd Lemmers

Cats are afraid of water
Abraham was afraid to send his son to slaughter
I noticed a woman who was nervous of a little bird
Tell me why am I afraid of Lemon Curd?

Napoleon was a Giant who stood 5 feet 7 tall
But even he had issues with the shadows on the wall
And many in Mogadishu feel the need to cry I’ve heard
So Tell me why am I afraid of Lemon Curd?

I used to know a sailor who told me of the things at Sea
Many I could guess to face they wouldn’t bother me
But even this tough sailor thinks its quite absurd
Tell me why am I afraid of Lemon Curd?

Is it that its yellow well that could be the fellow
But no I don’t hide myself from the Sun
And its not that its a preserve about which I am Mellow
After all I can spread Jam on a current Bun

No, what I think is, that it is from a lemon tree
It’s truly that elementary
For a nasty incident happened when I was young

I was stuck up the tree for hours
Just sniffing at the fruit and flowers
When I saw dead black crow there was hung

Now I know it was a scare crow
But back then it was I who scared so
And the crows still circled about the Lemon Groves in the Sun
Ever since I’ve associated a dead bird
Every time I saw Lemon Curd

Which my point it proves
When life hands you Lemons Please recall these truths I’ve said
Don’t be bitter just make Lemonade instead
Because with it you’ll be cured
Just for Goodness sake stay away from Lemon Curd