You tell me tales of Rio Thailand, Fiji, Cairns and Rome I know that you are thinking I'm a boring stay-at-home Here's me, so rough and scruffy -You, impeccably dressed I know that you expect that I'll Be suitably impressed
But while you're clocking air miles I'm planting trees at home To **** up all the carbon We have recklessly let go And while you're busy shopping Trying to buy your life some zest I'm too busy laying hedges Too be suitably impressed
I'm sorry, these things you boast of Are not doing it for me Not all the things that one can buy Compare to just one tree I really shouldn't show off - but You see my life is truly blessed With each flower, bird or bumble-bee I'm suitably impressed
So stop boasting of your travels Stop judging by the cost If that is all you care about Such treasures will be lost Your obsession with your image Your concern with money, wealth Is ultimately certain To affect your mental health Just stop. Step outside into nature It's a simply made request I'm sure you'll see the wonder And be suitably impressed
Just occasionally I end up doing old fashioned regular rhyming poetry. I think it's a defence mechanism.