I was walking with angels
Along a cloudy trail
All at once I realised
Not one of them made bail!
Could I really be in Hell?
It seems I'm getting warm …
Could they be little devils
Who plan to do me harm?
And then I saw a rainbow
Its colours pouring down
Yet each one of the angels
Displayed a droopy frown
The Taiko drums were pounding
And I had many fears
Until I saw each angel
Crying chocolate tears!
(for Emile Pinet's Angel contest 05.VIII.18)
Categories:
taiko, angel, chocolate, evil, good
Form: Rhyme