A Fat Man on Ice Skates
Could You imagine?
Figure Skating
I’m going to take up figure skating
Don’t start laughing, please stop hating
So I’m pushing sixty, no big deal
I’ll be so graceful, dip and wheel
I’ll pirouette and not just once, but thrice
I’ll look so graceful skating their
Ample wind blowing through sparse hair
Spandex and sequins adorn my dowdy frame
I’m spavin and you know of course,
If you have ever owned a horse
That it’s a look that proves a broken frame
So one eye’s bad, my teeth look sad
But out there on two shiny blades of steel
No one will notice my beer paunch
Or the rolls of flab upon my haunches
My daring will disguise my frailties
A drum roll will precede the feat
Of grandeur and folks will stand on their seats
To get a look at the finale of my act
Skating at fantastically breakneck speed
I’ll circle the rink to perform my deed
As faster and faster and faster I go
My sparkling blades cut through the ice
My snowy wake goes into the balcony
I’m spiraling into the center now
My red hot skates, an icy plow
As faster and faster I dizzily spin around
I’ve become a blur of blinding light
The spotlight seems dim i
I’m finally in the exact middle
Bassoons boom violas fiddle
A crescendo is building a climax is nigh
We’re all one, the band, the crowd and I
The cheering is deafening the roof begins to shake
I’m 30 yards from either side, on solid ice
And yet they try to touch me with their applause
Able to restrain the moment no more
I signal my people and with a roar
A cannon shoots confetti all around
The lights go off for a nano sec
The huge crowd gasps and strains their necks
For I’m no longer in the center of the rink
But in the center of the arena now strewn with roses
Lies a silhouette in an angel pose
But my body isn’t there, I’ve disappeared
I couldn’t have gone to the side in that time
The ice wouldn’t yield it’s solidly sealed
No hoist was on the beams o’erhead
So, you may wonder, as they did too
Just how did I do it, “What did he do?”
They all queried as they left to go out to their cars
Now I’ve got a real confession to make
That whole story above is a terrible fake
I haven’t the faintest clue how to pull it off
But if you ever figure it out my friend
Follow it through to the very end
Cause you know it really seems like a hell of a trick
Though it may take many years and toil and tears
And you know it can really only happen just the once
And I’ll be in the crowd to view it
I’ll stand and cheer and scream for you to do it
And wonder what happened when I see the empty ice
And since I’ll be real old, I’ll come back to the house
And take a comfortable seat in my easy chair
I’ll turn on the tube and watch on the news
17 separate different views of the naked ice
And I’ll wonder where you’ve went.
I’ll smile to myself and say to my wife
That now I’ve finally touched someone’s life
I’ve gotten them to do what couldn’t be done
Because at the end of the day my friend
When the tally’s in and the race is won
The universe is only the size of our hat
So that’s my tale of the skating rink
It might make you laugh if you’ve just had a drink
But I absolutely positively, hopefully, made you THINK!
The End