INTERVIEW WITH AN ANGEL

INTERVIEW WITH AN ANGEL Way back then, Noah had clearly read the signs Here and now, so very few of us are left I’m Goliath, frontman for the Philistines Without my trusty visor, I am bereft But I am very tall, and not a small ‘un With his sling, David did seem to be so deft There are a lot of rumours that you will hear All about my having risked both life and limb But no need for pity, nor to shed a tear Some might say that my ego may be swollen I was up there once, but I am now down here As an angel, I am considered fallen I’m but one of what were many Nephalim Yet unlikely to ever feature in any hymn