Chapters (133)
- Cover
- Title page
- A Smile
- Yes
- The Laughter Forecast
- from Pippa Passes
- The Feeling of Having a Good Day
- To See a World
- Hope on a Rope
- The Teacher’s Gift
- High Achievers
- Picking Teams
- Best Friends
- Oath of Friendship
- May You Always
- Squeezes
- Don’t
- Mother to Son
- Two People
- You Have a Body
- Three Good Things
- The Cupboard
- BOY GIRL
- Isn’t My Name Magical?
- Keeping Wicket
- My Sister
- Middle Child
- Siblings
- A Blessing
- Paintings that Move
- Heroes
- Cats
- Cat
- Charlotte’s Dog
- Tell It to the Dog
- A Meerkat Lullaby
- Weird Wildlife
- Mad Gardener’s Song
- The Blind Men and the Elephant
- Mr McGuire
- Wonderful Worms
- Song of Mr Toad
- The Frog
- The Brushbaby
- The Porcupie
- Little Trotty Wagtail
- The Cuckoo
- The Eagle
- Be Like the Bird
- The Bird’s Nest
- The Hen
- Four Ducks on a Pond
- The Prayer of the Little Ducks
- I Saw a Ship a-Sailing
- Penelope’s Hats
- The Look
- Snakestanger
- The Bee’s Knees
- Bees
- Spelling Bees
- Poetry
- The Uncertainty of the Poet
- OIC
- The WOW!
- Travel
- From a Railway Carriage
- The Six Strings
- Tarantella
- This Poem . . .
- The Strawberry-Yogurt Smell of Words
- A Dictionary of Snow
- To Lalla, Reading my Verses Topsy-Turvy
- The Dictionary Bird
- Driven to Distraction
- Pencil World
- Bookish
- Just a Book?
- Today I Read a Bus Stop
- Wise One
- Apostrophe
- Comma
- Comparisons
- Back Room Boy
- A Song about Myself
- A Boy’s Song
- The Magic Pebble
- The Magic of the Brain
- I Saw a Peacock
- The Grammarian Saw a Peacock
- What is Pink?
- First Morning
- A Feather from an Angel
- The Treasures
- A Memory
- A Drop in the Ocean
- Voices of Water
- Roots
- Bulb
- from Home Thoughts from Abroad
- A Slash of Blue
- Loveliest of Trees
- The Sensation of Well-Being
- In the Tree’s Defence
- from Blueberries
- Beetroot
- Fish and Chips
- The Potatoes My Dad Cooks
- The Storm
- The Wind in a Frolic
- The Windmill
- Daybreak
- The Moon and a Cloud
- The Star
- Star
- Stars
- Comet
- Winter Morning
- February Twilight
- Night
- One Bright September Morning
- Pleasant Sounds
- Where Go the Boats?
- The Cataract of Lodore
- Empty Places
- Out in the Desert
- Contentment
- Sun is Laughing
- Changing Places
- Smile
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- Praise for Roger McGough
- Also available from Macmillan
And wish your wish comes true
For the magic in this pebble
Has been waiting here for you.
Roger McGough
The Magic of the Brain
The Magic of the Brain
Such a sight I saw:
An eight-sided kite surging up into a cloud
Its eight tails streaming out as if they were one.
It lifted my heart as starlight lifts the head
Such a sight I saw.
And such a sound I heard.
One bird through dim winter light as the day was closing
Poured out a song suddenly from an empty tree.
It cleared my head as water refreshes the skin
Such a sound I heard.
Such a smell I smelled:
A mixture of roses and coffee, of green leaf and warmth.
It took me to gardens and summer and cities abroad,
Memories of meetings as if my past friends were here
Such a smell I smelled.
Such soft fur I felt:
It wrapped me around, soothing my winter-cracked skin,
Not gritty or stringy or sweaty but silkily warm
As my animal slept on my lap, and we both breathed content
Such soft fur I felt.
Such food I tasted:
Smooth-on-tongue soup, and juicy crackling of meat,
Greens like fresh fields, sweet-on-your-palate peas,
Jellies and puddings with fragrance of fruit they are made from
Such good food I tasted.
Such a world comes in:
Far world of the sky to breathe in through your nose
Near world you feel underfoot as you walk on the land.
Through your eyes and your ears and your mouth and your brilliant brain –
Such a world comes in.
Jenny Joseph
I Saw a Peacock
I Saw a Peacock
I saw a peacock with a fiery tail
I saw a blazing comet drop down hail
I saw a cloud wrapped with ivy round
I saw an oak creep along the ground
I saw an ant swallow up a whale
I saw the sea brim full of ale
I saw a Venice glass five fathoms deep
I saw a well full of men’s tears that weep
I saw red eyes all of flaming fire
I saw a house bigger than the moon and higher
I saw the sun at twelve o clock at night
I saw the man who saw this wondrous sight.
Anon.
The Grammarian Saw a Peacock
The Grammarian Saw a Peacock
I saw a peacock
A blazing comet with a fiery tail
A cloud drop down hail
An oak wrapped with ivy round
An ant creep along the ground
The sea swallow up a whale
A Venice glass brim full of ale
A well five fathoms deep
Red eyes of men’s tears that weep
A house all of flaming fire
The sun bigger than the moon and higher
At twelve o clock at night
I saw the man who saw this wondrous sight.
RMCG
What is Pink?
What Is Pink?
What is pink? a rose is pink
By a fountain’s brink.
What is red? a poppy’s red