poetry

SHORT STORIES

INDEX

 

Introduction

 

A Jester's farewell

 

So Far in a dream

 

Zeek's workshop home

'A JESTER's FAREWELL'

 

When you were drowning, I always saved you,

when you were starving, I gladly fed you,

when you were thirsty, I quenched that thirst,

when you were down, I supported you with trust

 

But my eyes have been opened

a’ the wind of time has changed

I have no more money

my cupboard’s empty ‘n’ bare.

my well has run dry and my patience has run out

I will no longer trouble you,

though I will always be about

 

INTRODUCTION:

 

The poetry of Zeek Catweazle are even worse than the short stories

 

A WORD OF WARNING

Zeek's humour is an acquired taste and can be controversial, it might shock a few people.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

'SO FAR IN A DREAM'

 

Tho we're distanced apart,

Still you've stolen my heart,

And the love that you send.

Be my lover,my best friend

I dream of a future with you

Filled with love,so complete

Never leave my dreams

From now till the end of all things