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Array ( [sid] => 29753 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => fly with the walrus [time] => 2003-12-19 14:32:12 [hometext] => i believe i wrote this, late at night. i was pretty stoned at the time, kinda has a dreamy state to it. [bodytext] => I don’t think you understand
On a flight down to Pakistan
I spin in the fields of trees
With the birds and the bees
Fluttering about my head.

The Pakistani princess smiles
And walks towards the east.
She sits and has a picnic
Caved within willows,
Upon berries she feasts

Where has her prince gone?
Will he swim to her soon?
Within his craft he watches her,
10,000 leagues beneath the lagoon.

Underneath that great shady willow,
The princess savors her wine.
Nearby fishes swim together,
Dance and sing all the time.

See the walrus under the bush
Pink and purple swirls the sky
And to the north, Santa Claus
With the walrus the reindeer will fly

They follow him on his journey
Destination unknown
The princess gazes carelessly
At the path the walrus has shown

A path constructed of knowledge
Wisdom, marks the pot of gold.
Be weary for frightful demons
The shall lead her off the road

Strong will must apply here
Her strength shall not be weak
Your journey now ends here, my friend
The alarm clock begins to speak. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 235 [topic] => 19 [informant] => shang [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
fly with the walrus

Contributed by shang on Friday, 19th December 2003 @ 02:32:12 PM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems



I don’t think you understand
On a flight down to Pakistan
I spin in the fields of trees
With the birds and the bees
Fluttering about my head.

The Pakistani princess smiles
And walks towards the east.
She sits and has a picnic
Caved within willows,
Upon berries she feasts

Where has her prince gone?
Will he swim to her soon?
Within his craft he watches her,
10,000 leagues beneath the lagoon.

Underneath that great shady willow,
The princess savors her wine.
Nearby fishes swim together,
Dance and sing all the time.

See the walrus under the bush
Pink and purple swirls the sky
And to the north, Santa Claus
With the walrus the reindeer will fly

They follow him on his journey
Destination unknown
The princess gazes carelessly
At the path the walrus has shown

A path constructed of knowledge
Wisdom, marks the pot of gold.
Be weary for frightful demons
The shall lead her off the road

Strong will must apply here
Her strength shall not be weak
Your journey now ends here, my friend
The alarm clock begins to speak.




Copyright © shang ... [ 2003-12-19 14:32:12]
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