POEM FOR SAM WELLER AN IMPRESARIO FOR SURE NOW (REVISED FINAL VERSION WITH FORMATTING)
it is never too late for something amazing to happen
for parrot colours to show up in the sunrise
for chinese puzzles from pieces of delicate ivory to fall apart
and become the fairy tale fields
and the snow drifts of the Christmas heart
for clouds edged in red violet crayon to float off
the colouring book page
for outrage to melt into cotton candy pinks and blues
for cartwheels to become once more the preferred way of
escalating down rain
watercoloured
sidewalks in the cities, and with parasols
for stripes and polka dots to match with or without clown shoes
for families to linger in the morning light,
in the apricot light at their breakfast tables
indefinitely and olly olly oxen free
for the grass to taste deliciously of spearmint and wintergreen
for singed angels to emerge from the rescued books of Montag
to thank Ray Bradbury for this in person taking the bus to Mars
to thank your parents and teachers by sending them valentines
in the afterlife
for the old to grow young
for the young to grow old
for the green glades in your mind to become vaster.
and filled with emerald songs.
mary angela douglas 18 may 2023;13 june 2024
*Sam Weller, the highly acclaimed one and only official biographer of the great Ray Bradbury, (THE BRADBURY CHRONICLES: THE LIFE OF RAY BRADBURY) and brilliant author and benevolent teacher, in his own right and liberty.
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