'Twas The Night Before Thanksgiving.
by Frank Tierno
'Twas the night 'fore Thanksgiving
When all through the farm
Not a creature was stirring
To sound the alarm.
The knives,forks and spoons,
Were laid out with great care,
In hopes the Great Feast Day
at last would be here.
And mom in her apron
and I in chef's hat
Prepared the ole kitchen
So that's where we're at.
When suddenly outside
There arose such a clatter,
I ran to the door and yelled
"WHAT'S THE MATTER!"
Then suddenly I saw
To my shock and surprise
My neighbor ole Frank,
With a gleam in his eye.
With a twitch of his brow
And the shake of his head
I knew right away,
I had something to dread!
He spoke not a word but
Went straight to his work,
"He's freeing the turkeys
that crazy old jerk!"
"Run Donna Run Dancer
Oh run Henrietta...
Now Run For your lives
Farmer Al's gonna get ya!"
So I ran down the steps
And grabbed my shotgun,
Threw open the door
to see what he'd done!
But alas I realized,
I'd come down way too late,
The turkeys were free,
Frank had opened the gate!
"Now dash away, dash away"
my crazed neighbor called
"Run for your lives now
Dash away all!"
So I sit eating veggies
with this crazy old tale
While Frank sits in Sing Sing
Awaiting his bail
And though he may be
Up there for a while
I know there are turkeys
out there with big smiles!
GOBBLE GOBBLE GOBBLE
(FOR ALL MY VEGETARIAN FRIENDS!!!)
COPYRIGHT NOVEMBER,2011 Frank M. Tierno
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
OUR SONG (Remember me)
Thank you
for what you
have given me
The simple times
were the best
because
we were so uninhibited
We saw through
all the illusions
and created
our own fantasies
And though
you're gone
our song remains
forever
reminding me of you
No tears or regrets
Just listen
Never forget
When you hear our song
think of me and
Remember
Copyright 1977,2023
Frank M Tierno
CHRISTMAS
REMEMBERING INNOCENCE
by Frank Tierno
In my 40's and 50's when I used
to regularly meditate, (sometimes
with a group) I would once in a
while slowly come out of a session
with very distinct "memories"
of early childhood. But they weren't
just simple memories. No!
I was actually remembering what it felt
like to be a young child again but couldn't quite describe the experience...
So one day I asked a friend in my
little group (who was well versed in
these things) what was happening
to me, and he simply said that I was
"remembering innocence". In other
words I was remembering what it
was like to be a young innocent child again! Yet here I was - a grown man!
I was at once shocked, surprised and
absolutely elated. Yes that was it!
How could I ever have forgotten that?
How wonderful it was to be a child!
There is nothing on this Earth that
can compare with that feeling, but
they tell me that you probably
shouldn't talk about these
experiences too much, as they are basically ineffable, and I would have
to agree, but the child in me wishes the child in you a VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS...