YEAR SIX POETRY I Should Like to............. I should like to take nature calling in the woods And take home the communication of the animals. I should like to hold a hurricane in a jug And watch it go around and around. I should like to hear God's heart beating On the cross while bleeding to death. I should like to ride all the plants in the universe And to ride a special one on earth. .........I should like to hear - The voice of God weeping on the cross, The waves crashing together in a thunder storm, The stars twinkling in the night sky. .........I should like to feel - The mermaids shouting through the sea, The power of a wizard's wand waving through the air, The wind blowing in the night's breeze. .........I should like to see - The face of God and keep it for my self, A whirlwind shouting through the sky, The pot of gold that's at the end of the rainbow.

YEAR SIX POETRY I Should like to.............. I should like to have an ice snowflake in my heart I should like to hear the stars twinkle And hear ants playing their drums I should like to paint the brain of a ladybird And take the Earth to Mars when it has shrunk I should like to understand the crying of the Earth. I would like to paint pain in the devil. The strength of power running through my body. I would like to hear God's voice calling me. I would like to be in the heart of a mountain I would like to smell the dew on some fresh grass I should like to paint The song of the wind after a hurricane. The screaming of Hell when it's in pain. The laugh of dead love that never succeeded. The cry of trees when being cut down. The DEVIL being kicked out of Heaven. next page