Waiting for Miles to wake up - could be a while on this beautiful spring morning...and all the gorgeous cherry blossoms are out
.Jon (from now on known as James) is with Doug and has just sent a great report on Doug's progress...he's talking up a storm (dialect to be deciphered later), watching documentaries on public tv saying "i'm bit of a nerd - if i'm just lying here i may as well be learning something"- better take in some slushy romantic comedies! Gave Jon a lesson in Chinese hospital design...hmmm - somethings clearly don't change!!
Meanwhile, i'd better finally unpack my bags, do some laundry and run a hoover around - whilst beaming madly...
time to release the visitors - in small, controlled packages...
enjoy your weekend dear friends...all looking good...X
POEM FOR DOUG (Rap style)
ReplyDeleteDouglas, Douglas, my man....where you bin Dood?
checking out like that - man that's just rude!
We thought you gone left us, without saying a word
Left...no goodbyes.....gone....just absurd.
I swear next time you pull a stunt like that,
I'm gonna tan your arse with a big cricket bat!
Where d'you go to anyways Dougy....was it heaven or hell
Cos I heard sometimes it's quite difficult to tell
Were you chasing the dragons in a hot fiery hole
Or was you shooting some hoops with the Lord in a celestial super bowl
Were you mixing with sinners and beggars and thieves
Or in concert with Jimi packed to the eaves?
If the place was full of bankers and politicians on the take
Then Dood, St Peter, he made one BIG BIG mistake
You deserve better than that with your life full of virtue
Sin free, clean living and things 'tween just me and you
like the time at La Push when we fired up and drank
And Jack joined us too, till the three of us sank
But never mind where you've been these last few days
You simply left us all in a bit of a daze
I know you got brothers - all right and propers
But I'm your bro too you know - let no one try stop us
I is yo bro man - deeper than skin
Talk about Streeter clan - hell yeah - count me in!
Could you hear all our prayers from this side of the pond?
What Presidents past called our own special bond
But it's more than that - it's love - of that there's no doubt
I love you like a brother; there - I've come out!
We don't talk much Dood do we - with you miles away it's so tough
But when we get together we're ignited - and maybe that's enough
When you get better and you're back on your feet
We gotta arrange Greece - and there we shall meet
We can do what we do best, talk, drink and rest
And remember our holidays and discuss which was best
There's France, Croatia, wet Spain, Camper trips
To remember with fondness and wet our whistle and lips
So Douglas, my man - my friend - my brother
You is without doubt,like no one else - no other
Stick at it Bro - get stronger, come see us
We'll once again ride in a VW Camper Bus
maybe round Ireland and sink lots of Guinness
or Greece or HOT Spain - our travels to finish.
Love you Douglas!
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Hooray!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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