“When god and his angels sleep...”

We'll take our turn...

(the clock turns, and turns)

We turn it over, and

say...

Our turn'll come!

yet,

Surely,

Turning over...

O vigils we'll keep

Then...

when we take our turns!

Pestilence, it creeps

The soils scorched, and razed

The wars dig in, septic...

and the hungers kill.

Turning over,

Then,

We say...

Our turn'll come...!

(the clock turns, and turns)

We'll take our turn...

Surely,

then

when...?

"When god and his angels are sleeping in..."

2025 FEB 01