My eyes tell always: 'I shan't! ' <br />when people want the hunters' hunt, <br />yet, in their hunt I have been caught, <br />I kid you not. <br /> <br />At times I'm Arthur and Merlin, <br />my thoughts as swords come out and in, <br />Aye, with my crabbit thoughts I fought, <br />I kid you not. <br /> <br />While running on piano chord <br />my fingers build a better world <br />where children sleep in their cot, <br />I kid you not. <br /> <br />I teach a flower how to bloom, <br />a sun ray to avoid the gloom, <br />yet, people like not to be taught. <br />I kid you not. <br /> <br />A thousand years I tried to find <br />a blink of soul in every mind, <br />Yet, I cannot find what I sought, <br />I kid you not. <br /> <br />The magic words sleep in my wand <br />to unveil Shamrock from beyond <br />the rainbow to the golden pot. <br />I kid you not. <br /> <br />(Finland, February 2014)<br /><br />Maria Magdalena Biela<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-kid-you-not-2/
