Jun 15, 2012

Just a Little Poem

The muse for poetry does not hit me often, but it ocassionally does. Here is something from the first book I ever wrote, one that has not gone on to publication and for good reason.  But this poem is a nice little gem... well, not really. I'm not a poet. Enjoy. Muahahahahaha.

Happy Reading
--R. A. Wilson

Cast into Rubble

When our masters call
You will feel the rumble
We will come, one and all
And make your kingdom tumble
Fire, fire, fire

We’ll make your bridges fall
And the tallest buildings crumble
We’ll come and start a brawl
And watch you fumble
Fire, fire, fire

And when it is done
We will walk through the rubble
It has been a lot of fun
Creating this much trouble

1 comment:

  1. Roger you amaze me at the never ending gush of talent that flows from your heart, soul and mind! I am so proud of you, and so proud to know you. You are a true gift from God and a blessing to me! Love ya! Mama Lore'