Wilderness Festival 2013 - a review in poetry
Come with me to the wild wild wood And see where pixies roam Where sprites and fairies late have stood Their bare feet on the loam Come and look in the wild wild wood Where any attire ‘goes’ Flowers, feathers, golden masks And even spandex hose! Come and write in the wild wild wood And tell tall tales of tails Smile and tell your fairy myths Of gardens, spas and snails Come and eat in the wild wild wood More soup, or cake, or chips But now it seems it’s pizza time Tomorrow veg and dips Come and drink in the wild wild wood Vodka, by the glass And cider, beer and cocktails too Until you sleep at last Come and skate in the wild wild wood Whooshing through the trees Slipping, sliding down the slopes Landing on your knees Come and shop in the wild wild wood Vintage, bags and hats Bubbles, jewellery and drums The tails and ears of cats! Come and play in the wild wild wood N