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Poem No.81

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POEM TITLE This Is Me


POEM This is me, the world is mine before me

This is me, the sky is mine above me

This is me, the waves are mine below me

I dream of golden times to come, this is me.


I shall be a bold and cutthroat pirate

Set sail on seven seas with lusty crew

I’d make my baddest teacher walk the plank

To face the hungry Kraken far below.


Or maybe sink within the crystal pool below me

Be rescued by a friendly mermaid swimming near

Seaweed wreathed, assuming human form

For one day only: rewarded for her kindly deed.


We’d race along the windswept shore together

Build castles from the wet sands near the waves

And watch the waves devour our efforts

Wash over all our letters in the sand.


Come evening with the slowly dying sun

She must return to home, the darkening sea

I’d hold her hand and kiss her tenderly

My tears disguised by flying salty spray.


Perhaps I’ll be a spaceman

And leave the earth beneath

I’d fly to Mars and Venus

Then home again to Leith.


I could be an eco-warrior

Free the world of all its woes

Free a lobster from a lobster pot

Despite black looks from Lobster Pot ashore.


But hark, that is my parents calling

Holiday or not, it’s suppertime young lad

Tomorrow I’ll return and dream some more

at this same pool along the Blackness shore.

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