CastAwayHope

Discworld A poem about something important to me Something that makes me feel lovely and free It will be about reading and laughter and books It will be about turtles and great dirty looks... The Great turtle A’tuin, carries a huge load Four big elephants which it will never unload It swims through space, at a gentle speed Not allowed to get drunk, so it can’t drink mead Throughout the land, humour is found You don’t even have to dig in the ground Humour is found where ever you look It is the main theme of these books A land filled with gods, the big and the small All looking for a village that they could rule Bu

Remember remember The past has gone by Just as the clouds Roll through the sky Just as the reeds Sway in the seas Just as the bees Fly through the trees The past has been The future will come As the circle Has already begun Remember remember The lovely blue sky The sun shining on The birds flying by Falling around them The rain comes down Filling the creeks Healing the ground Then it goes up In a steamy mist Renewing the circle Making it exist Remember remember The time has been When in the water The past can be seen When in the forest The sorrow will grow When in the ocean The lonely will know But it has g

Up a winding hill And the other side, down Following the strangers map The traveller goes around Hoping to find the treasure He was assured that was there Starting to realise now The stranger had been too fair Normally there was bargaining But he got it free of charge The stranger had said he was too old To now, still be at large Still the traveller walked on blindly Following the map Realising too late He’d walked into a trap They stripped him of his riches And left him lying, dieing there Of course, he realised now Why the stranger had been fair