for my Oriental Readers in Korea, Japan and China
I will be writing Father Dan's Altar Boy later today 31st August 2021
I'll post it in Korea, Japanese and Chinese first
with my Original English below
so the 3 of you can say you read it first
My pain attack kicked off at 4pm, it's 1am now
So that's 9 hours of fizz and pain
Even a bit of sleep did not shake it
And I missed my dinner too
I got up and am talking to you
After beef and tomatoes on garlic and coriander bread with 2 mugs of coffee
and a bowl of ice scream
As my head was screaming I had an idea for a story
Though Classical Chilled music is very good
So I may try that through the night, as I fight tinnitus for sleep
So I was thinking, as I have yet another dark night of the soul
And I have many
What use am I
All the pain, hobbled and useless
So I reminded myself of the very old lady in Lima and her Rosary
and I thought of Fr. Dan too, Mrs Murphy's favourite priest
I though of Tears for a Butcher, the finale, thats if. ever write the 600 page sequel
It'll probably never get written, not unless my Korean Kpop girl arrives to speed type it
and then have 4 kids with me and form a Kpop band, etc
It's madness and lunacy, and hope and love beyond reason
But anyway as I had my dinner at Midnight
a thought came to me
I may be battered and broken, and pushed to the very edge
To the Gates of Hell itself
Which was another story I wrote
And it could have been my very last, in 2014, before my still in Xmas time
Unplanned Quadruple heart bypass, I went in 3rd Jan 2015 and had op on 13th Jan 2015
But I thought to myself, at least I can do a few things, even if they seem without worth or meaning
Little Flower and all that, and I was in Liseux in 1984
So as I ate, and really enjoyed my simple meal
I thought, I can write, I can write
Then I thought of the sequel I'd never write, Tears for a Butcher
Just fragments down on paper, a mixed up jigsaw
So I wanted to write more, as my head fizzed, and it is still fizzing
So a priest always has an Altar Boy
So I thought about that, I was an altar boy for 8 years
And a reader at Mass for 5 of them, I even got roped in to do the reading
at my now dead sister's wedding, 40 years ago
So I'm thinking what would I write, as I ate my vine tomatoes
Which have stopped the free fall on my kidneys, GFR 29 and all that
So I'm thinking I can only do what I can do
Which means I'll bore you with Father Dan's Altar Boy
I won't give anything away, I have it all in my head, but in the morning I put it down
It would be far easier if I had my speed typist right now
So that's a heads up as they say, or a Trailer
I effectively missed today, because of pain and hiss
Though I have discovered Chilled Classics
And if I write down the story, I won't have wasted Time
though my dad used to say When God made Time He made Plenty of it
So don't waste your time on rubbish
Do something useful with you time
All of you can write or sing or draw
Or encourage
or best of all PRAY
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