My holy ‘Babel’ has misled.
The sheep people seek what is read.
The dead god of the Elohim-
My holy ‘Babel’ is alive instead.
Wrath of god cannot be contained.
Mere words cannot be explained.
God father provides dog fodder.
Wrath of god can be retrained.
Two poems of four stanzas with eight syllables each in AABA pattern.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Oh, John Jr! That’s longer than I would ever imagine, especially for your conditions! So I shouldn’t rant like this…