DINNER BELL
- Aug 15
- 1 min read
By J. Rohr
No clue whose bones
Feed the forget me nots
Rumors whisper
Of a hangman’s knot
A penniless pauper
In a rich man’s plot
An angel owed
What the devil got
Yet though victims are a loss
The guilty remain
Strung upon the cross
By barbed wire cord
Leaking ruby rivers
Pilgrims merrily ford
To pull meat off the buffet
Hallelujah hurray
One heaven stretched hand at a time
Because sacrificial screaming
Is a dinner bell divine