I knew them all
Just like you did
In a previous existence
When warrior princesses
Rode three-headed serpent tigers
Virgins were sacrificed
To dragons or cyclopes
And the owl was always
The wise one
Whether it was made of gold
Or drawn in Pooh
Hannah-Barbera-ed into a state of
Of jazzy instrumentals, cool cats, legendary quests, life after earth consciousness
Neither He or She
Could contend with
I never ate Tasmanian-deviled eggs
Christmased into a Charlie
Brown out summer of ’96 was it?
Second verse now
Same as the first
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
In the Chinese jump-rope
Relay race of a life
That flashes
Gorton’s fisherman style
Connect four
30-second increments
Sink the battleship
Our house of cards
Stacked higher than
The proverbial bean
Stalked by a jolly green
Giant of a golden egg laying
Wild goose chased
The moon from your musical chair
Without the aid of anyone in the village
The bread was baked
Before the sky fell
Purple haze from the neighbors
Nope, you only have one self
Only one self to rely on
Despite what you’ve been told
You only have one super power
Self-control
Master it, then you can say,
“By the power of Grayskull.
I have the POWAH!”
Never mind that whole bit about the lightning and the sword. Bit over the top don’t you think? And btw, just how is any man supposed to measure up after being brought up on first the animated and then the “real-life” version of He-Man/Hercules??? Thanks, television! Bok! Bok!