Century

Gong! It always starts with a noise.

A massive clatter to let people know

That there is a new kind of poise.

The seed has a new ground to sow.

Ever ongoing is the licence to shout

When novelty has come about

And shown it's embryonic face.

A massive clatter to let people know

Recreates the humble beginnings

Of all that effort you carry in tow.

All that aspiration for all those winnings,

Must account for some currency.

Now the thing has a sense of urgency,

Now begins the good race.

That there, is a new kind of poise

Since we can't keep repeating.

To keep the attention of young boys,

You need to sow what your reaping

And recreate that old hat

To appease the spoiled brat.

Never look back at the trace.

The seed has a new ground to sow

But will the plant look much the same?

Are all the eyes down below

Still attentive to this little game?

It's become more than recreational

They all need to be co-operational

And give you a fat embrace.

Ever ongoing is the licence to shout

And moan about the ongoing chore

But not everyone knows what it's about

Since it's lost in ancient folklore.

As long as you keep your head on

Look at the track you need to stay on

And just watch this space.

When novelty has come about

And replaced with a stale taste,

Then get your plans and make a rout. 

This has not been a waste!

Just look at what has been done

All those obstacles that are gone

And have been folded into a case.

And show it's embryonic face

You remember why you started

When you go back to the birthplace.

When plan and action departed

All of it began to happen

No longer imagined

And just watch this space.