(A few apologies to Heart for borrowing a title)
This poet sees
that these dreams
require intervals of work
followed by intervals of rest
but it's hard to dream alone
so invite your friends
and don't get too angry
if they bring along
their own dreams.
This poet will try
to follow that advice.
This poem © 2013 Emily Cooper.
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Walk Like the Bee Gees
If Egypt
had an anthem
that
when sung
did just
what it said
This poet would go with
stayin' alive
stayin' alive
walkin'
talkin'
not kicked around
anymore.
It's alright
it's okay
live to see another day
(and lots lots more)
understandin'.
Something about
the New York Times.
Brothers.
Mothers.
Stayin' alive
stayin' alive.
In fact this poet
would vote
for mis-remembered
Bee Gees tunes
to become anthems
the world over.
Maybe it'll work?
This poem © 2013 Emily Cooper.
had an anthem
that
when sung
did just
what it said
This poet would go with
stayin' alive
stayin' alive
walkin'
talkin'
not kicked around
anymore.
It's alright
it's okay
live to see another day
(and lots lots more)
understandin'.
Something about
the New York Times.
Brothers.
Mothers.
Stayin' alive
stayin' alive.
In fact this poet
would vote
for mis-remembered
Bee Gees tunes
to become anthems
the world over.
Maybe it'll work?
This poem © 2013 Emily Cooper.
Friday, August 9, 2013
Pre-Despotition
(Apologies to the King of Rock 'n' Roll)
Wise chuvak say
"Be gay or Russian."
But they can't help
falling in love with Pu'.
"Let us stay"
Would that be a sin
if they can't help
falling in love with Pu'?
Like the Volga flows
to the Caspian Sea
they'll wave rainbow flags
and beg
"Pu' look at me."
Fly-fishing or thrown
from hang gliders down to sea
Harley
horse or piano
"Vladimir's so fine to me."
Take your soft iron hands
and tell gays what to do
for they can't help
falling in love with Pu'.
This poem © 2013 Emily Cooper.
Wise chuvak say
"Be gay or Russian."
But they can't help
falling in love with Pu'.
"Let us stay"
Would that be a sin
if they can't help
falling in love with Pu'?
Like the Volga flows
to the Caspian Sea
they'll wave rainbow flags
and beg
"Pu' look at me."
Fly-fishing or thrown
from hang gliders down to sea
Harley
horse or piano
"Vladimir's so fine to me."
Take your soft iron hands
and tell gays what to do
for they can't help
falling in love with Pu'.
This poem © 2013 Emily Cooper.
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