2. Politicians
Light-fingered thieves of truth
In disguise, suited and booted and touting promises.
Expense accounts and tax breaks on their 2nd homes.
Speech-making leeches ā corrupt to the core.
4. I should like to paint the walls of my school with truth.
The inside of every church and mosque.
The slick sets of the TV news networks.
I should like to touch the feathered wings of honesty.
The rough scales of deceit,
The petals of broken promises ā pull them off, one by one.
I should like to have heard the soft-spoken vows of my parents
The clinking of glasses ā my sisterās first words
The welcome echo of ghost-days that are fading.
5. I should like to paint theā¦
Theā¦
Theā¦
I should like to touch theā¦
Theā¦
Theā¦
I should like to hear theā¦
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6. I should like to find theā¦
I should like to catch theā¦
I should like to break theā¦
I should like to mend theā¦
I should like to climb theā¦
I should like to hide theā¦
8. I saw a kind priest
I saw a grumpy teacher
I saw a sharp-dressed lawyer
I saw a worried doctor
I saw a powerful King
I saw a blind prophet
I saw a sceptical scientist
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Character
Stage 1
9. I saw a kind priest blessing a crowd in prayer,
I saw a grumpy teacher marking piles of books,
I saw a sharp-dressed lawyer strutting in court,
I saw a worried doctor staring at an x-ray,
I saw a powerful king passing a death sentence,
I saw a blind prophet predict the end of the world,
I saw a sceptical scientist clutching his lab results triumphantly.
Stage 2 - Complete each line by having the
Character do somethingā¦
10. I saw a kind priest marking piles of books,
I saw a grumpy teacher strutting in court,
I saw a sharp-dressed lawyer staring at an x-ray,
I saw a worried doctor passing a death sentence,
I saw a powerful king predict the end of the world,
I saw a blind prophet clutching his lab results triumphantly
I saw a sceptical scientist blessing a crowd in prayer.
Stage 3 ā Move the second part of each line
up to the one above itā¦
11. Finally - Pick one of the lines and use it as a
starting point for a poem about truth or lies
I saw a kind priest marking piles of books,
I saw a grumpy teacher strutting in court,
I saw a sharp-dressed lawyer staring at an x-ray,
I saw a worried doctor passing a death sentence,
I saw a powerful king predict the end of the world,
I saw a blind prophet clutching his lab results triumphantly
I saw a sceptical scientist blessing a crowd in prayer.
12. Oppenheimer
Stepping into the pulpit, his lab-coat seraphic,
He gazed across a sea of expectant faces,
Heads raised, supplicant, hungry for knowledge.
One hand fell to touch the freshly inked theorem,
The other made the sign of Pythagoras,
Fingers tracing perfect angles in the hushed air.
The benediction, ripe with logic,
Fell from his lips, streams of equations,
Chapter and verse. They swayed, suckled devoutly.
And clutching their clipboards, the congregation
Parted as he walked among them, hoping the hem
Of his garment might offer a brushed blessing.
He shone brightly ā Shiva - destroyer of worlds.