THE KING OF ROCK

 

There was a mighty roar from the dawning

of the age

when all the right are ready

for the root of all to have

a long time interest in the rock

of all the rollers

that run for the timeless

lines of all the pierot and poot

that ask for the tiny use

of the tower

of lire and God

is the One to give it to them

all.

It is right to believe

that all the root causes of events

are the right reverend use of the tiny

atoms of rule that make up the weft

of the sewing needles of life

that shed to wronged eared pheln and fur

but it is not the punnel but the rop

that gives it the root to the tiny gains

of love in the eye of the right and left.

 

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2017