(Variations on a folk song. In pantoum form. A tribute to the choruses of many a song.)
Fliddle-fladdle, that’s what she said
Her eyes were blue and golden her hair. Just another coca cola
Singing, singing, buttercups and daisies, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
All bessics drongins flackle sockin dankle drosits anglen gossin
Her eyes were blue and golden her hair. Just another coca cola
Plongan ickin songton wangson, Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-li-do
All bessics drongins flackle sockin dankle drosits anglen gossin
Fol-de-dee
Plongan ickin songton wangson, Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-li-do
On the way… on the way to… Strawberry Fair… raspberries
Fol-de-dee
Selling her ware, fol-de-dee
On the way … on the way to… Strawberry Fair… raspberries
Snackle on the cladfest’s clottin. Just another coca cola
Selling her ware, fol-de-dee
On the way, way down the Swanee Ribber, use a liddle bidder budder
Snackle on the cladfest’s clottin. Just another liddle coca cola
Singing, singing, buttercups and daisies, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
On the way, way down the Swanee Ribber, use a liddle bidder budder
Fliddle-fladdle that’s what she said
Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-li-do
Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-dee
Flaky pastry
To hear the poem read aloud click HERE.
My old choral director could have composed one heck of a madrigal based on your pantoum form!
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MAD-rigal
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That is very, very clever and made me giggle!! I shall even listen to it again 🙂
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It probably doesn’t bear too much listening to… !
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You are the BEST pantoum writer EVER!
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LOL! Thanks! I nearly didn’t post it but have been fiddling with it for weeks and simply had to get rid of it in order to get on with life…
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But it’s so merry and silly! I love it.
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….just another liddle coca cola and a liddle bidder more butter….are you sure the title of this oeuvre shouldn’t be “Yo, Ho, Ho, and A Biddle of Rum”? Tell me you were not under the affluence of inchohol when you wrote it… like so many thinkles might peep you were….
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The liddle coca cola came from this “old” lady I visited when I was a teenager… she kept leaving the room for “a liddle coca cola” which she kept under her bed! Initially the poem was meant to sound drunker and more drunkerer but it didn’t seem to work!
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If that was the intent, I think it worked fine. I can picture someone rolling flakey pastry dough— the kind where you have to keep adding a little more butter— while singling a wacky medley of song bits, and stopping every so often for “a liddle coca cola”…..it’s very amusing!
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I’m glad you put an “e” into flakey. I put an e into it and the spell checker said it was wrong. So I looked in the freezer at the packaging of flaky pastry sheets and it was without the e. I therefore left out the e, but I still prefer the e in! It still tastes the same – with or without the e – especially if rolled with a liddle bit of coca cola.
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I think both spellings are okay, and since I learned to cook with that frozen dough when it was called “puff pastry” or “fillo,” I make a distinction (it’s just me) between literally flaky pastry and metaphorically flakey people. This poem is about both, I think!
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metaphorically flakey people – that might well be why I was attracted to the “e”!
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With a roly poly gammon and spinach and a whack for me dah for me diddly eidle aye. Delightful both in meaning and nonsense. Truly delightful to hear you read it!
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Thank you, Simon! It’s what reading about too many Westerns does to you!
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Bravo – I doubt I could have read this poem without my tongue getting impossibly tied.
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I practised – and a liddle Coca Cola helps!
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It’s my turn to feel dizzy! And yet, there is a method in the madness.
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Methinks that’s so!
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What better than butter and booze? Amazing reading!
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Thanks, Lisa. Butter, booze, and a bit of booze works wonders. I thunk I sayd that twice.
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Your redding was amiral
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tanks mens alotts
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A fun change of pace – loved it! Going to be saying liddle bidder budder all day! And I learned what a pantoum is!
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I actually got the phrase off a book that was scoffing at the New Zealand accent!!
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