A Bit of King Arthur in Me
Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 1:17 pm
A Bit of King Arthur in Me
© Stephen Whiteside 15.09.2012
We all come from elements. That’s where we go
When we die, and we’re buried in coffins below;
Or cremated. Our chemicals wander quite free.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
But he lived his life back a thousand odd years.
Wrong hemisphere, too. Have I scrambled my gears?
You say it’s not possible, say it can’t be
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
But, think for a moment. His water and stuff,
His carbon, trace elements, all of that fluff,
It had to go somewhere. I’m not off my tree.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
Perhaps it arrived with the convicts of old.
They brought some King Arthur. It made them feel bold
As they made their sad voyages over the sea.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
Or maybe the currents that circle the world
With the waves and the tides and the howling winds hurled
Some atoms, some fragments to such a degree...
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
All that I know is the way that I feel.
It feels very likely. It seems very real.
I’m guided by notions of fine chivalry.
I’m influenced greatly by grand history.
I’m brave. I am bold. I’ve a fine pedigree.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
© Stephen Whiteside 15.09.2012
We all come from elements. That’s where we go
When we die, and we’re buried in coffins below;
Or cremated. Our chemicals wander quite free.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
But he lived his life back a thousand odd years.
Wrong hemisphere, too. Have I scrambled my gears?
You say it’s not possible, say it can’t be
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
But, think for a moment. His water and stuff,
His carbon, trace elements, all of that fluff,
It had to go somewhere. I’m not off my tree.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
Perhaps it arrived with the convicts of old.
They brought some King Arthur. It made them feel bold
As they made their sad voyages over the sea.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
Or maybe the currents that circle the world
With the waves and the tides and the howling winds hurled
Some atoms, some fragments to such a degree...
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.
All that I know is the way that I feel.
It feels very likely. It seems very real.
I’m guided by notions of fine chivalry.
I’m influenced greatly by grand history.
I’m brave. I am bold. I’ve a fine pedigree.
There’s a bit of King Arthur in me.