Friday, June 10, 2005

Poem: The Revelations Sermon At The First Church Of The Mojo Apocalypse

Seven seals, seven vials
Seven lamps of fire
Seven sickles for seven angels

The last trumpet
Blows reveille and taps
For the coming and going

Over the hills and far away
The Piper is piping
Us home.
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