Trev does Texas again 2015: The run up
Image: Louie a boston terrier the latest addition to our family enjoying an early morning nap (snooze). While he was sleeping it was raining outside and the following poem came to mind. The second poem was some lines I had been working with and decided to put them together to see what came out
14/11/14 - 1) Sat listening to the morning rain
Beating on my window pane
Louie’s on my lap having a nap
An, I’m thinkin’ so far it’s gone right
I’ve booked my accommodation, car an’ flight
Insurance an’ gps, an’ like as not, as usual the bargains I’ve got
And money I usually save a heap,
And teach others how to live on the cheap
Saying that travel can be extensive but needn’t be expensive
Give it a try; take advice from a thrifty Yorkshire Guy
So for now I’ll relax an’ listen to the rain
An’ wait for April to come round again
2) Autumn passes and the wind blows stronger, the nights get longer
The leaves turn brown and fall; migrating birds given their farewell call
Sun sinks low grey clouds forecast rain and snow
But things are all to hand I’m in command
So now chill and wait for next year to bring April and Texas in Spring
Some things never change
06/12/14 - 3) I thought things were going well then there was a voice mail to tell
From a man who said there was a change of plan
In which he took no delight but said things would be alright
As once again I found, the airline had changed things round
Not just one flight cancelled but this year two, still the man said no need to be blue
One on the way out the other on the way back no need to fear the worst
On both flights they were the first
The first flight out I asked when, the man replied 07:10
Earlier that planned, still the taxi man would understand
And coming home I could go, either via New York or Heathrow
Via New York meant an earlier start, not for me that kind of lark,
Driving to the airport in the dark
So Heathrow was chosen and job done, later flight arrive home pm at half past one
So at the end of my poetry roam I get six hours longer in my spiritual home
One thing else I found, I had to change my car drop off time round
And one more good thing about the mess, is my car hire is now a few pounds less
03/01/15 - 4) Christmas came and went with its usual cost,
Bringing also snow and frost
Then January came round again, bringing with it cold winds and rain
Looking out at the break of day, as it falls from skies of sombre grey
From North to South East to West, raining constantly without a rest
Unsettled maybe for a few days or so, but I’ll be glad to see it go
But we’ll still be in winters grip and I believe
Before Spring it’ll have more tricks up its sleeve
More snow, fog, bad frost as others find out to their cost
Time to prepare yet still caught unaware
Caught on the hop as things grind to a stop
And the chaos it will bring while I continue to dream of a Texas Spring
21/02/15 – 5) ESTA paid for and sorted, don’t want to be thwarted
Electronic System for Travel Authorisation
Visa Waiver Scheme for travel to the American Nation
All done on line, should get through the terminals fine
Enter passport number and press go, tell the staff all they need to know
Now it’s wait, patiently for departure date
And two things that’ll help me go far
A gps and a voucher for my hire car
10/03/15 - 6) February past March came with an icy blast,
Brought snow hope it was the last
It will bring the first day of Spring
And the nights get lighter, hopefully the sun gets brighter
Today the wind’s still cold, the sky’s blue, the grass green
Through which the first flowers of year can be seen
Snowdrop and crocus in colourful array
As if to say “Springs on its way”
That and more with my annual poetry tour
An even greater delight, when in April I board that Westbound flight
17/03/15 - 7) Time to get ahead with the shopping
So when I’m away the family won’t be caught hopping
And there’s plenty in store while I’m on tour
So to the supermarket we went with good intent
Walked in the door, the music could have knocked me to the floor
Took me back a while and made me smile
To find in the archives of my mind
When looking forward to the day, when I would first tour the USA
Imagining there was nothing finer, stopping at a roadside diner
Cup of coffee to drink, sit and think,
About where I was bound, country music in the background
Then finish and pay and on my way
I remembered it like it was yesterday
It sure was fun when it was actually done
Coffee after many a mile and music country style
Made me think I can’t wait, till departure date
And next month across the Texas Plain I’ll to it all again
Inspiration struck when watching the news and this was on
30.03.15 – 8) The Prime Ministers been, to see the Queen
Parliament now dissolved, Cameron’s resolved
To get in again, Milliband’s started his campaign
Candidates selected, hoping to get elected
On the news will be the latest views
Expert opinion from many a minion
Surveys who’s doing well and where, but do I really care
I think not, cos’ I have got
Something grand, a poetry tour planned
24 days away in the USA
No party political broadcast, no journalists forecast
About what’s best for the nation,
Spend more money on health or cut immigration
And what’s more no knock on my door
Spouting their party’s quote asking for my vote
It’s my annual Texas tour doing many a poetry score
And taking the time to record it all in rhyme
And as is the norm my verse I’ll perform
But on polling day I’ll be there, putting my cross in the square
Pencil in hand and cock a snook to Russell Brand
01.04.15 – 9) Waiting to recite on my last poetry night
It’s April 1st so don’t fear the worst
No it’s not a joke from this poetry bloke
Cos’ I’ll say, it’s my last till May
In three days time, I’m takin’ my rhyme
All the way, to Texas in the USA
Festivals and open mics will abound, as I travel round
The Lone Star State, hopefully delighting
Others there with my prolific writing
Inspiration flowing, wherever I’m going
When I arrive and bring it alive
My latest score, then write some more.
As this Yorkshire man joins the Texas poetry clan
Like a family of sisters and brothers
Poetry to share when we get there
But for now it’s enjoy the present
For soon today, will be yesterday
And in my mind will lurk
Good memories of those who inspired the poem as
As they shared tonight all their very own work
03.04.15 - 10) Sat listening to the rain
Wishing it was tomorrow and I was on the plane
Downstairs I hear Louie barking sound like with the family he’s larking
Suitcase not overloaded, documents downloaded
Printed and put in a folder before the day gets any older
Taxi booked, no need to worry about parking,
Downstairs Louie’s still barking
An’ I’m composin’ deep in thought
Once more with inspiration wrought
Remembering something that may give me the blues
I’ve forgot to pack a spare pair of shoes
No worries I’ll get ‘em packed and it’s all done
A few minor things that can wait, till tomorrow, departure date
An’ for now downstairs I’ll stalk an’ take the little guy for one last walk.
11) With Louie I’m out walking local rugby team supporters talking
Still raining’ sky not the only thing that’s grey
Cas Tigers lost at home today
Annual match every Eastertide,
This year Leeds Rhino’s proving the better side
Supporters still cheerful with good reason
One match doesn’t make a season
And there’ll be many more in which to get a better score
But for now I’m taking Louie home an’ get ready for this year’s Texas roam
12) Tonight I’ll hug Louie and say goodbye
To Texas tomorrow I’ll fly
Hoping my heart won’t be too sore
Cos’ one thing’s for sure
I’m sure gonna miss the cheeky little guy