Ring a Ring no Rosary
Standing in a row
Waiting for the hand to fall
God's children take a bow.
Ring a Ring no rosary
Shadow at the door
Sweat around his puffed up neck
Pain upon the floor.
Ring a Ring no Rosary
A whispered word to God
Judies, where's your mercy
From the stripping and the rod.
Ring a Ring no Rosary
Wipe away the tear.
Stained and dirty fingers
Garbing at my years.
Ring a Ring no Rosary
Now the pain is done
Christ upon his alter
Disciples in my Tomb.
I love this! ! It is fun to read and keeps you interested till the end.
Ring a Ring no Rosary Now the pain is done Christ upon his alter Disciples in my Tomb. -- funny! nice poem though. ring a ring!
a brilliant write and so hypnotic...it just kept me attached to it till the end and when it finally end, i was still there for wanting more to read absolutely phenomenal......loved it love payal
Ring a ring, a nice poem and I take a bow. Ring a ring, I will read again another poem of yours. Well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem with religious thoughts.. and i can see your active poetic soul in your poem!