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Moondog Almighty
I am the Bigiam, I am.
The Bigiam am I.
Moondog Almighty, almighty me,
Falling through the sky.
You are the Bigyouare, you are.
The Bigyouare, are you.
Waving arms and signalling,
A singular of two.
Well, you can’t win them all
So the soft Tuppence sings,
And tomorrow’s another day.
A crown won’t keep your head warm,
You don’t need God to pray.
A suit and tie is no disguise,
Watermelon sweet no steer,
And all we have is to be afraid,
And all you have is fear.
I am the Bigiam, I am.
The Bigiam am I.
Emperor of my universe,
Ridiculous to your eye.
Oh, Bigyouare. Oh, Bigyouare,
How did you come so big?
Stood still and waving all about,
Still motion whirligig.
Will I away? I will away,
Away will I? I will.
Away from him, away from he,
Away from will doubled.
And Bickerdike commented on Facebook:
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Tricia Kitte commented on Facebook:
ReplyDeleteTricia Kitt I've met lots of Bigiams....
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ReplyDeleteVicky Matson Andi, please pass on my thoughts to everyone. Big hugs xx
Linda Kemp Edward Lear meets John Lennon.
Will be thinking of you all tomorrow x
Kathryn Salthouse Wishing you all the best for the future, tomorrow will be a tough day