- strange noises, wax paper, narcolepsy, gold fish, red head.
borrowing now from the notes for later and drawing inspirations from a supposed failure…BAH of Leah’s 7th W16SH offering… let’s see if i got me some of my own MOHO reborn.
123456, 261354, 354216, 421635, 542163, 635421 or the wikipedia typical progression of a sestina. i’d try to do this with a musical idea in mind but my only sources are operatic to me… sorry ms. hoather, I’m not unaware of the high talent it takes to sing opera, but even when it is a language i do understand, i can not pick out enough of the words to follow it. but none the same i include this sestina to music assuming it actually is what i think it is…because all i can get from it is the clock set to about 15:36…a fine time lol for sestinas and also afternoon class recitations 😀 points directly to the performer…
everlastings, strange noises, wax paper, goldfish, narcolepsy, red head.
childhood speaks of times everlastings
playground memories of our strange noises
of slides we conquered with mom’s wax paper
mem’ries of meaning like viewing goldfish
excitement at play for narcolepsy
yes to fall asleep dreaming that red head.
red head at our play and joy’s strange noises
vict’ry so hard won me and that red head
it was within love, or everlastings
ingenuity, and mom’s wax paper
a small price to pay, mom’s narcolepsy
seems cheesey now like eating goldfish
scrub scrubbity scrub up with wax paper
the children’s vict’ry now’s narcolepsy
because that handful’s ‘carb’y, them goldfish
soon enough sleeping making strange noises
dreaming of the joys – time’s everlastings
yep, of our first loves… one little red head.
do you stroll aisles, memories…. goldfish
do you struggle on squashing strange noises
wondering a time, past everlastings
of your yester years toe-headed red head?
walking up that slide we SO wax papered
so soon came a nap, our narcolepsy
but each night before …ooops narcolepsy
or walking the store deciding goldfish?
it’s memories time before strange noises
giggles ev’ry step towards everlastings
hand in hand shouting me and that red head
now slides are safer no to wax paper
now I remember she’s blond, not red head
macaroni bites take my wax paper
I have diff’rent naps not narcolepsy
looking the old chump beaming ’bout goldfish
of my memories and sleeps strange noises
and being within love everlastings.
strange noises indeed and narcolepsy
kiddie goldfish snacks, vict’ry’s wax paper
and me a red head – dreams… everlastings.