Poem I wrote the
day we were driving to Cape Town. I read it at our going away dinner. The poem
is based on Dr. Seuss’ “Oh the Places You’ll Go”
Congratulations!
Today is your day.
You're off on Florence!
You're off and away!
With banner flip-flapping,
you'll soon be riding high!
Ready for anything under the sky.
Ready because you're always up for a try
You have gear in your bag.
You have charge on your phone.
And maybe a slight tear
As you say 'bye' to home.
You've joined up with Drago. And whether you know it or not,
Thomas will make sure you're up before a quarter to not.
You'll be given some tasks, do them with care.
About some you will say,
"I'd rather drink the beer over there."
With your hands full of dishes and your arms going flippity flap,
You can't hardly wait for your next on board nap.
And you may quickly find that
Your mat is too thin
In that case, of course,
It's on the road again!
It's opener there
in the wide open air.
Out there things can happen
and frequently do
to people as adventurous
and willing as you.
And then things start to happen,
don't worry. Don't stew.
Just go right along.
You'll start happening too.
OH!
THE PLACES YOU'LL GO!
You'll be on your way up!
You'll be seeing great sights!
You'll spot the big five
But suffer bug bites.
You won't lag behind,
As Denford keeps you well fed
Sounds in the night may have you running for bed.
You'll pass border after border,
With visas galore,
Be sure to set up your tent far from a snore
Wherever you drive, you will witness great things
Wherever you go, you'll be so happy you sing.
Except when you don't.
Because, sometimes, you won't.
I'm sorry to say so
but, sadly, it's true
that Bang-ups
and Hang-ups
can happen to you.
You can get diarrhea
Or a thorn in your toe
Your tent might rip
And you just don't know
And when you're in a Slump,
you're not in for much fun.
Un-slumping yourself
is not easily done.
But Helen and Tom
will fix you right up
And the chances are, then,
you'll be out of that Slump.
You might come to a place where the streets are not marked.
Some windows are lighted. But mostly they're darked.
A place you could strain the alternator and stick a tire
But do not worry, Adam will get you outta the quagmire.
Trusty Florence will continue
And you'll start in to race
down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace
and grind on for miles cross weirdish wild space,
headed, you hope, toward a most beautiful place.
The soul-filling place...
A place where locals love to smile
Where the vista stretches a mile
A place where sunsets glow
And wildebeest migrate to and fro
A life-changing place...
The top of a peak that challenged your grit
A sand dune that points out you're not so fit
A Savannah where herds of antelope roam
Aquamarine water that sparkle and foam
A desert with stars that shine so bright
A canyon you peer at from a dizzying height
Oh, the places you'll go! There is fun to be done!
There is food to be eaten
There are tours to be run
And the magical things you can do with your time
Will provide memories far superior to this rhyme.
Except when they don't
Because, sometimes they won't.
I'm afraid that some times
Things will go wrong
Things so unexpected
That you'll stop humming your song
And when things go wrong, there's a very good chance
you'll meet things that scare you right out of your pants.
There are some, down the road between hither and yon,
that can scare you so much you won't want to go on.
But on you will go
though the weather be foul.
On you will go
though lions do prowl.
On you will go
though the hungry hyenas howl.
Onward up many
a frightening creek,
though your arms may get sore
and your sneakers may leak.
On and on you will travel,
And I know you'll go far
and face up to your problems
whatever they are.
You'll get mixed up, of course,
as you already know.
You'll get mixed up
with many strange tongues as you go.
But remember when you step off of the truck
To smile and to wave
Grab water and TP
But mostly just behave
For the dragoman crew will have your back
Even if you go careening off track
And will you succeed?
Yes! You will, indeed!
(98 and 3/4 percent guaranteed.)
So...
be your name Lewis or Lucy or Luti
or Mordecai Ali Van Allen diFrutti,
You're off to Great Places!
Today is your day!
Your journey is waiting.
So...get on your way!
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