Five Are They
March 28, 2009Five Are They
God points his finger out at Earth,
Up and down, throughout it’s girth,
Mid lies, stealth and lack of worth.
Then he says “Five are they…”.
One, separated by the sea,
In solitary audacity,
Speaks aloud to try and free
Those who once were prey.
One, for decades haunted by
The puzzle of the boy called Guy.
Did he live or did he [...]