Running and Roaring

Up to Mount Olympus
Where the Rabbi sits
Dolling out Mitzvah
In his sing song voice
Down into the pit
Where evil boils hot
Spewing out terror
In earth-shaking noise

Over to the West
Where the KING reigns
From a castle of blood
In-trenched by kids
On the winds of the East
Where the emperor struts
Whirling the air with breath
In disasters that alter the grid

One ROAR brings it all tumbling down....

Written by Trudy Schrader on 02-19-2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Leffanta Avatar
February 19, 2022 at 10:19 AM
Lots of hot air in the dead of winter . . . Aloha!
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February 19, 2022 at 4:36 PM
Aloha to you.
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