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Pestilence

Poem: Ye Gods and little fishes
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My prayers about shooing the Russians

out of the Ukraine have been unanswered

(or if they were unfavourably)

perhaps because I am an atheist but I figured

the all-powerful all-mighty Lord God would overlook

that minor condition although I admit that I did try

using his / her/ they that pronoun thing is confusing

and the also known as names we use for You

or more formally Thou

and I did a follow up addendum that mentioned

in passing only FYI

Yemen, Afghanistan, Bangladesh, Myanmar, Sri Lanka,

Palestine, El Salvador, Somalia, and a caution

about Texas, Florida and Alberta but still

ye Gods and little fishes can you not do

something to stop the carnage

 

Or have you abandoned us to our self-created

misery of wars rape and pillaging as you did

with the former tyrants overlords maniacs

and their armies that swept all before them

like a pestilence of yore before we knew

by our immediate media what carnage was wrought

upon the children the aged and the innocents

but ye Gods and little fishes can you

not stop it or will we and these abuses

of humanity be but a footnote on the pages

of our history writ small again and yet again

 

I was thinking Lord

that a pestilence of frogs would be a good start

as happened in Exodus I think it was chapter 7

or was it 11 anyway visiting Vladimir with a horde

of frogs in his bed would be a good start

followed up with a scourge of grasshoppers

or locusts - he has orthopterophobia

but you knew that and failing frogs and locusts

you could try boils as I know from experience

that they are very testy especially on the bum

however if these subtle pestilences are too obvious

you could just smote him with a thunderclap

but ye Gods and little fishes

do something in Ukraine

please

Amen





Bill Walton

About the Author: Bill Walton

Retired from City of North Bay in 2000. Writer, poet, columnist
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