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Celebrant

Dear Friends and family members

Gathered here to celebrate

And rake over my life’s embers

So sorry that I’m late

 

I intended to be on time

For this, the concluding event

Commemorating in songs and rhyme

A life well spent

 

Only the traffic lights were down

And it just kept getting worse

With anxious mothers on the school run

Stuck behind the funeral hearse

 

Well, I’m here now in my casket

As we await what happens next

It’s like an eco-friendly basket

“Biodegradable” said the text

 

In the advertisement

You perused in that lilac painted room

Alongside glass pendants, brooches, ornaments

And bluebell woods in bloom

 

Afterwards I’d prefer not to be confined

Inside a printed tube of cardboard

Like some Pringle, to remind

You when you’re lonely, sad, or bored

 

Please don’t leave me on the shelf

Alongside your Snooker Cup

When alluding to my state of health

The only way is up

 

Neither scatter me in some glade

Of the Garden of Remembrance

Where I could clog a mower blade

One last gesture of resistance

 

Nor hurl me in the pounding sea

From some gale tossed little boat

To find you’ve got a part of me

On your double-breasted coat

 

I wish I could attend the wake

But my partying days are passed

I’ll be absent and for your sake

I just hope you have a blast

 

I’m thinking about veneered teeth

It seems a crying shame

That, along with your lovely wreath

They’ll be going up in flames

 

Please don’t play Moon River

As the velvet curtains glide

Andy Williams makes me quiver

And there’s nowhere I can hide

 

Lying here serenely

With all that lot around

Weeping over-keenly

Or gazing at the ground

 

It’s no time for hesitation

No time to curse and swear

But with all consideration

I’d rather be elsewhere

 

That’s me gone, just one last look

And now it’s getting hot

I suppose it’s too late to book

                     A woodland burial plot?

 

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R A Porter

Sat 29th Jun 2024 12:47

Thanks Stephen - your friend’s farewell sounds wonderful in a way. Some of my mother’s ashes were scattered into the Irish Sea off Bangor in Northern Ireland by her sister and I one beautiful spring morning - it was poignant and beautiful. A return to nature, and home.

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Stephen Gospage

Fri 28th Jun 2024 11:08

Thank you, RA. We recently helped to dispose of a deceased friend into the Schelde in Antwerp. Biodegradable and all that, but surprisingly moving.

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R A Porter

Wed 26th Jun 2024 16:41

Thank you MC & John; the Viking option is certainly food for thought. Or maybe just being abandoned to the buzzards on some remote Snowdonian crag? Having had a buzzard launch an attack on my head from behind on a run I feel a certain affinity with larger hawks (and yes, there was also a poem in the experience!)

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M.C. Newberry

Wed 26th Jun 2024 15:55

An oration in anticipation
Of a farewell celebration?
Much to enjoy (?) here, not least if one has had responsibility for
organising such an occasion.

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John Coopey

Wed 26th Jun 2024 13:34

Make sure this is in your will, RAP.
I myself have decided on. Viking funeral. A longboat pushed out into the River Aire and an archer with a fire arrow to set it burning as it floats towards Hull. With all the time someone blowing on a huge horn. Nothing too ostentatious, you understand.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=LClTjcyNJSI&pp=ygUZdGhlIHZpa2luZ3MgZnVuZXJhbCBzY2VuZQ%3D%3D

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Tom

Wed 26th Jun 2024 13:34

A very slick production process you've got there. 😃 I used to record mine in the office before or after work but we moved to a new office above a noisy restaurant and unless I want all the poems accompanied by rattling plates and creaking chairs, it's not worth it.

On the subject of poetry audio - please see my latest post in the blogs section...

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R A Porter

Wed 26th Jun 2024 12:01

Thanks Tom, that’s very kind of you to say so - there are many more on Tik Tok (@andyspangles), I record them in the kitchen in the early morning - before my wife’s up for her cup of tea! 🙏

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Tom

Wed 26th Jun 2024 11:33

I love this Andy, thoughtful and funny. Really enjoyed your reading of it too. Masterful.

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R A Porter

Wed 26th Jun 2024 08:36

Thanks Hélène, I didn’t know where it was going when I started writing it, but in hindsight, probably should have done… at least it made you smile!

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Hélène

Tue 25th Jun 2024 23:51

Awesome poem R A! Ironically, had me smiling.

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R A Porter

Tue 25th Jun 2024 20:00

Thank you Larisa, I’m glad you enjoyed the reading!

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Larisa Rzhepishevska

Tue 25th Jun 2024 19:19

This poem sounds so good. I like your pronunciation. Thanks for sharing.
Regards,
Larisa

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