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Nov 2017
I know it's only Ragnarök 'n' Roll but...."

The sun rolls
across the floor

chased by an orange
and black cat.

Cornered like a mouse
the sun hides

just out of reach
under the chest-of-drawers.

Uranus has made it
all the way to the toilet door.

Mars has landed
in the half-eaten blancmange.

Neptune? No one knows
where Neptune's gone?

Venus floats
in the un-drunken wine.

The earth hides
in a flower ***.

Mercury balanced just upon the edge of the
table -

The moon has risen
in the child's hand.

"No...NO! Don't
eat the moon!"

The planetary mobile
has somehow come a-
-part.

The planets now
mere child's play.

Or a coloured ball
a cat could chase.

After the planets fall
to earth

I pluck Pluto from its path
the only planet left intact.

Pocket it.

"It's not the end of the world!"
I tell them all.

"Tea...anyone?"
The Stones were playing I KNOW IT'S ONLY ROCK 'N' ROLL BUT I LIKE IT! whilst all the mayhem and chaos was going on. I was telling the kids about Norse myth and so the words gathered themselves about this one mad moment of mayhem. Tea of course was the answer and we all settled down with a nice Earl Grey and some nice Nice biscuits.
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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     Toriana and Elizabeth Squires
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