As delivered at BBC Radio Bristol today.
National
Poetry Day. This year's theme 'messages'. Couldn't resist:
Good
morning you people I'm having my say
I
bring you a thought for a poetry day
It's
breakfast with Emma on the BBC
But
just now she's shut up to listen to me
I
bring thoughts to ponder but linked to the news
And
some of these subjects have stirred up your views
For
instance crowd-funding's become all the rage
To
afford cancer treatment on your weekly wage
And
am-dram type students considered it best
To
cancel their show which was causing unrest
Was
that par for the course or maybe stupidity?
Do
you think that an actor should straddle ethnicity?
And
what of the modern world - toughened or tender
Are
there job limitations on the basis of gender?
The
Clifton Suspension Bridge has a new master
Will
the fact that she's female be great - or disaster?
This
topical programme delivers the show
That
informs and debates and discusses and so
Attend
to the message; listen in to the chat
You'll
never keep up if you don't manage that
It's
Keith with the headlines and Joe with the travel
If
they're not on form then our lives all unravel
The
papers reviewed and the markets explained
All
bases are covered - no, one yet remains
This
faith-based two minutes of which I'm the provider
Should
take local thoughts and then focus them wider
Because
if hearts and minds are the radio's goal
Then
just for a moment attend to your soul
I
cannot pretend, if I did I'd be odd,
To
view every tale through the eyes of my God
But
I can leave a message; I can drop a thought
That
a holy perspective should sometimes be sought.
I added one further effort to the limerick competition:
A good-looking feller called Joe
Did the travel on a great breakfast show
But he got in a mood
When Emma was rude
And made all the traffic go slow
I seem to have become Pay Ayres. It's the Somerset air.
2 comments:
Don't give up the day job ST ... You'll never make a poet !
Too kind. I sort of knew though.
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