Pollyteaparty

When Polly puts the wrong kettles on
All guests are easily dead and gone.

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Polly puts the kettle on

Polly puts the kettle on
Snakes rattle on insane
Round the kettle rattle on
All she puts is in vain

Polly bottles water deep
The taps mocks her ‘bravo’
But water steam stubborn peeps
The dishes clatter NO

‘The steam’s too high
Up on a ceiling
It winds too nigh
To a broken feeling’

‘What’ asks Polly
‘Hiss’ say snakes
‘What’s at stake
When kettles break? ’

‘What? ! ’ screams Polly
‘Hiss’ snakes curl
‘Ha ha ha ha ha ah
You bottle a whirl
My fair lady! ’

‘Why? ’ shouts Polly
‘Hiss’ snakes hide
Dragging down the water deep
‘Who? ’ asks Polly
The steam still glides
A broken feeling leaps
With heart in utter fear
‘Don’t ask for your daddy
He’s not ever here
My fair lady! ’

‘How? ’ stammers Polly
‘Has it happened?
Oh what a mistake to make!
To ever put the kettle on
When I’m not ready for the tea
My fingers are burnt
They swell in pain
I’ll just have to learn
Not to do that again! ’

See also Pollyteaparty by the same author

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Dislocated

An invoice of silence in a bill of time
Sometimes a second pronounced targeted holes of darts
Much as I try never to miss a single point
The whole world within might easily fall apart
Makes me a queen of arrows – a fractured disjoint

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Tell me how you step into your name

In a silent change of paths
That always leave your steps on a threshold
In the lockedness of name
Easily like a deer
Taming a world within his horns
Painfully like a bee leaving the sting
To its foe
Who flies away to die alone
And which is even more important
With whose name on you lips
Will you step out of your naming

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Polly

Written by: R. D. Davies
Published by: Davray MusicCarlin Music Corp.
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Polly wouldn't listen to her Mama,
Polly wouldn't listen to her Papa.
She tried to make the swinging city scene,
And now there's not a place that Polly hasn't been.
Polly, pretty pretty Pollyanna,
Pretty pretty Pollyanna,
Pretty Polly Garter
Oh, I think that pretty Polly should have stayed at home.
Pretty Polly, dressed as jolly as can be,
She's so darling, all the fellas do agree,
And half a million people can't be wrong,
Oh, I think that pretty Polly should have stayed at home.
Polly wrote a letter to her Mama,
Polly made confessions to her Papa.
Mummy's proud 'cause Polly's still in chains
She's happy now her baby's coming home again.
Pretty Polly, she learned that life is just a game,
She is sorry, she just had to break the chains.
And Mama knows, 'cause Mama was the same
Oh, she's happy now her baby's coming home again.
Polly, pretty pretty Pollyanna,
Pretty pretty pretty pretty Pollyanna,
Pretty Polly Garter
Oh, Polly, pretty pretty Pollyanna,
Pretty pretty pretty pretty Pollyanna,
Pretty Polly Garter
I think that pretty Polly should have stayed at home.

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Pretty Polly

Polly wouldnt listen to her mama,
Polly wouldnt listen to her papa.
She tried to make the swinging city scene,
And now theres not a place that polly hasnt been.
Polly, pretty pretty pollyanna,
Pretty pretty pollyanna,
Pretty polly garter
Oh, I think that pretty polly should have stayed at home.
Pretty polly, dressed as jolly as can be,
Shes so darling, all the fellas do agree,
And half a million people cant be wrong,
Oh, I think that pretty polly should have stayed at home.
Polly wrote a letter to her mama,
Polly made confessions to her papa.
Mummys proud cause pollys still in chains
Shes happy now her babys coming home again.
Pretty polly, she learned that life is just a game,
She is sorry, she just had to break the chains.
And mama knows, cause mama was the same
Oh, shes happy now her babys coming home again.
Polly, pretty pretty pollyanna,
Pretty pretty pretty pretty pollyanna,
Pretty polly garter
Oh, polly, pretty pretty pollyanna,
Pretty pretty pretty pretty pollyanna,
Pretty polly garter
I think that pretty polly should have stayed at home.

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Dream extreme fantasy

Dare a say a ride
Dream extreme virtual waves
Windswept on so high a tide

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Men/Muskarci

Men are like mine field I get killed each time.

Muskarci su kao minsko polje svaki put poginem.

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Language/Jezik

Is like a bad detective always a way behind a good criminal.

Jezik je kao los detektiv uvijek u zaostatku za dobrim kriminalcem.


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Contemporary knowledge

Contemporary knowledge is perfectly categorized in drawers.

Savremeno znanje je savrseno kategorizovano u ladicama.

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A global aphorism extended

An anti tie truth is a white collar lie
And I collect spit in my eye

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Plato

Who built in Plato into contemporary caves?

Ko je ugradio Platona u savremene pecine?

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U what

United Nations successfully nationize their unions.

Ujedinjene Nacije uspjesno nacionisu svoje unije.

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Sing/Pjevaj

Sing life to your restlessness.

Pjevaj zivot svom nemiru.

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If you want...

If you want a human to disappear
Plant an ape into an evolution tree

Ako hocete da zatrete covjeka
Posadite majmuna u drvo evolucije

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Measuring/Premjeravanja

The length of the word ‘hand’ depends on the circumference of the slap.

Duzina rijeci ‘ruka’ zavisi od opsega samara.

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My cellars were closed

The doors shut wept
No name on
My secret kept
Seep below a frozen ground
Stood silent like lips
Making no sound

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Harlekyn time

Will in due time mime an empty wordless semiotic sign.

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Flesh given

Flesh given body driven
Worn out torn reborn
Bone sinking
Cluttering thinking
Clutched and strained
Endlessly clay refrained

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Mark me alive

Mark me alive the witness to the crime of silence.

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Good Teachers Bad

Some teachers regret the day when they taught their students to read and write
I wonder about mine.

Neki uč itelji zažale dan kad su svoje djake nauč ili da č itaju i pišu. Pitam se za svog.

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