The Fourth Kingdom Poem by Bryan Norton

The Fourth Kingdom



"Fair fa' your honest, sonsie, face
Great Chieftain o' the Puddin-race! "
"Address To A Haggis", Robert Burns,1786.
(Keeper o'er the Fourth Kingdom)

Robert, Robert, Fourth Kingdom
Gate Keeper.
No Telestial glory
Befits the poet deeper!

Wherefore is thy legacy
Robert Burns, regretfully
Wherefore is thy Haggis?
Thy Puddin' flees before thee.

Thy Hippopotami give birth
Purple, purple, such deliver
The royal eggplant hatchling
That multiplies the giver!

Celestial porridge is thy claim
As such befits thy story
But no resplendent poet name
Perpetuates thy glory

Terrestial kingdoms blissfully
Reject that higher leaven
But thou hast won, delectably
That Kingdom Fourth of Heaven!

Sunday, June 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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Bryan Norton

Bryan Norton

Napa, California
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