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Thursday, November 14, 2024

testament, part 2



by horace p sternwall

part two of two



leonardo da vinci
had a master plan
he wrote words in the wind
and drew pictures in the sand

mary magdalen
lived in a house
she had a dog for a cat
and a cat for a mouse

nebuchadnezzar
kept his fireplace hot
he welcomed all wisdom
but banished all thought

old king cole
had a cow and a mule
he ate in the stables
and slept on a stool

pope innocent the second
stayed all day in bed
with a pipe he never smoked
and a book he never read

the queen of sheba
had mountains of gold
but the story of how she spent it
will never be told

good king richard
in the holy land fought
king john was a bad man
but richard was not

sinbad the sailor
had a thousand tales to tell
he sat in the market
with nothing to buy or sell

friar tuck and little john
sat in the trees
and watched the sheriff ride on by
with their hands on their knees

under the midnight sky
all things must pass
uncle bud drives his wagon
past the rabbit in the grass

very soon the vikings
will return - a mighty host
king arthur and sir galahad
will only be ghosts

listen to my words
and please excuse my rhyme
you will never get a nickel
only a lousy dime


end of part 2


Tuesday, November 12, 2024

testament, part 1



by horace p sternwall

part one of two



adam had an apple
he gave it to eve
he told her a story
she did not believe

blackbeard the pirate
was quite a guy
he swam in the water
and looked at the sky

christopher columbus
sailed the ocean sea
he was a guy
just like you and me

delilah was a woman
with long curly hair
she danced in the circus
and won prizes at the fair

erwin schrodinger
had a cat and not a dog
he went for a walk
and got lost in the fog

fatima was a dancer
graceful as a fawn
she smiled at the sultan
and danced until dawn

george washington
cut down an apple tree
consumed with guilt
he ran off to sea

henry the eighth
was fond of steak and kidney pie
and drank a river of wine
that never ran dry

isaac newton
let the rain cone in
he never drank whiskey
and he never drank gin

prester john
was a man of few words
he walked in the sand
and listened to the birds

the king of the world
has no home and no throne
he rides his mule
and throws his dog a bone


end of part 1