Some Masters Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

Some Masters



Knowing Who is Master

the strap, switch, or cane
or maybe Dad' loud stern voice
produces results

Knowing Master

Knights and knaves, and slaves
each knowing their truth' Master
walk tall through each day

Master Who is Known

People play strange games
causing chaos and strange things
chaos and strange; boo!

Who Knows

What is known, nothing!
Nothing is as nothing' known
Known' then are nothing'

Who Masters

Point out each sinner
Put your light on each one' soul
Michael swings that sword!

My Master

Awesome; My Master
Master of the Universe
Coming straight at Earth!

Saturday, January 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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