If you surround yourself with good people,
As do the bricks of the church gather round the steeple.
A solid mountain we can hope for,
And love, as does smoke, out the volcano pour
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Monday, 10 January 2011
Tuesday, 13 July 2010
Injera
Last night Hannah and I totally slayed some Ethiopian food, we made Ethiopian pancakes (injera) a couple of lentil dishes, one spiced with 'Beberé' a pretty intense spice mix and a coconut milk mash potato. Pretty dangerous stuff.
A couple of nights ago I wrote a poem,
A couple of nights ago I wrote a poem,
And so and so and so and so
He thought and thought and thought,
I wish I had more time for thinking,
More time for sport,
More time for reading
and swimming in rivers, lakes and ponds,
More time for writing words
to as yet unfinished songs.
"But this want is good my dear,
I would far prefer to fear
The passing of time, than to hold on
To times passed too dear."
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