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Tuesday 17 August 2021
Thursday 8 July 2021
2021-07-08
My Poetry Puzzle for Jayne Osborn
Instructions
Simply, fill in the gaps! The rhyme scheme is AABB. Yes, it's a terrible poem, written before I understood meter/metre (not sure I do now, haha). Bonus points are awarded for foolish suggestions <(:-)
Kariba!
For centuries, the Tonga people lived along Zambezi's banks
and regularly congregated on the shores to offer _ _ _ _ _ _
to Nyaminyami, river-god, of snake shape topped with head of fish,
for bringing water to their lands and granting thus their foremost _ _ _ _.
Yet in the year of 1955, Rhodesian ruling men
approached the Tonga elders with a plan drawn up in power _ _ _
to pile up concrete high and wide, force Lake Kariba in this place,
then hydroelectricity to reign within the sacred _ _ _ _ _.
'And what of us?' the elders asked; 'You must resettle,' came reply,
'else all will drown in land once home, a fact that we cannot _ _ _ _.'
Trucks came to collect and take the Tonga, families were wrenched apart,
and elders warned, 'Our Nyaminyami watches this with angry _ _ _ _ _!'
Construction workers moved in quick, uprooting trees to clear their roads
and ravaged all the valley with vast vehicles of stony _ _ _ _ _,
the wall across the gorge proceeded as per plan the first two years,
but 1957 dawned and brought to bear regrets and _ _ _ _ _.
Flash floods swept through the site and whoosh! machine and man were swept away,
with eighty builders perishing in rocks and sands, a bloody _ _ _ _;
'Freak storms,' the government determined; 'once-millennial event',
yet 1958 brought worse – the lashing rains did not _ _ _ _ _ _.
It seemed the winds howled Nyaminyami! as they raged against the dam –
some workers were beset with terror, thought it might be best to _ _ _ _ _;
however, 'Persevere!' the order, and next year the wall stood firm,
but further chaos was to come – the river-god was one cross _ _ _ _.
The new sluice gates were slammed shut – BANG! – and instantly the waters rose
and rose; 'Huzzah!' the cry went up, but soon the revellers stopped and _ _ _ _ _,
on sighting herds of elephant marooned on shrinking lakeland isles,
and lion, leopard, rhino, buffalo all trapped for miles and _ _ _ _ _.
Alas, these animals and more drowned in their hundredfolds until
one Operation Noah launched, well led by Rupert _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _,
a head game ranger, who instructed fifty men – courageous band! –
to use ropes, dinghies, boxes, sacks and nets to bring wildlife to _ _ _ _.
The operation took five years, at least six thousand lives were saved,
'Huzzah!' again, the cry went up; it seemed the river-god _ _ _ _ _ _ _,
but 'No,' the Tonga people sighed, 'our Nyaminyami plots and schemes
within the river underworld; for we have seen this in our _ _ _ _ _ _.'
It seemed that Nyaminyami slept for decades, with Kariba full
of fish and hippo, crocodile; and elephant, calf, cow and _ _ _ _
splash in its shallows; overhead, black cormorants laugh, eagles wrake!;
safari camps and lodges thrive; yet something lurks beneath the _ _ _ _.
It is a crater, dangerous deep, created from the constant flow
of water over basalt bedrock, wearing down the wall _ _ _ _ _;
'If this is not repaired,' warn engineers, 'the dam will surely collapse,
and vast tsunami tear through all the valley, as is clear from _ _ _ _.'
'Now this is Nyaminyami,' say the Tongas; 'this is Her last act
against the fools that took our lands, for now their evil wall is _ _ _ _ _ _ _ –
and when it breaks, the lake will wash away, then we'll come home,' they nod,
'and government will curse the day they did not heed our river-_ _ _!'
Wednesday 30 June 2021
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2021-06-12
As there is no hunting tomorrow, by Zadok Ben-David. It was one of the works on the Forest of Dean Sculpture Trail, in place from 1986 to 1996.
Saturday 5 June 2021
2021-06-05
This is Word-Bird, aka Sage Coo, formerly Serenity the peace dove by Ty.
Coo came to live with me following an accident in hospital that left me unable to walk. Her principal role is to assist me in coming to terms with the accident and other things. In this photo, taken in our previous abode, she is sitting on an arm of my recliner chair and winning our staring competition, as usual. We get up as early as possible every morning, to ensure we have sufficient time for work and creative tasks.
Coo is cherished by pleasant persons and enjoys a particular rapport with one Peter Teague :>)
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Yes, my head (and other things) are in the way; please click on the photo to resolve this. Zelda was Mrs Swan of Pittville Park, shown her...
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This is Word-Bird, aka Sage Coo, formerly Serenity the peace dove by Ty. Coo came to live with me following an accident in hospital that lef...