[After “Arctic Idol”, gesso duro, by Bozena Happach 2009]
My grunts vibrate over the North Pole,
travelling right thro’ the growing ozone hole,
then bounce and rise to the silvery moon…
I can scream, and howl, and sometimes even croon!
Then I overdo acting, like the misbegotten hams,
And I roar louder, to drown the deafening drums.
I throw my weight around, jerk for all I’m worth!
‘Cause I’m the First, the Only, Idol of the North!
a beautiful creature in the wild
truly the king of the North
Cute and playful in the Zoo
But we are in thier food chain.
And for that I keep away
even in the zoo
peace be with you
Great send off to bed, Stan. Now I'll dream of the Idol of the North--which is better by far than the images I just ingested in a "movie night" with my family. Just what I needed. Thank you.
Hi Stan, I really like this.... A rock -n- roll arctic idol... They are huge creatures, and can hear the grunts down here.... thank you for sharing this...
Anna
Regis
truly the king of the North
Cute and playful in the Zoo
But we are in thier food chain.
And for that I keep away
even in the zoo
peace be with you
William
worthy of reverence, those massive polar bears...
cg
In Spirit,
Bear
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And who am I to argue with him?!? Not on yer life. He gets my vote, guaranteed.