THE NOBLE CHILDREN AFTER ALL SAINTS.

A collection of sonnets & short rhymes.

AUTHOR: O IAN.

VULTURE.

This Vulture which you call unnatural’
Let him to the tip of the sky lie cruising.
Then you’ll see that no more beautiful bird is in heaven’s height,
No wider wings than his, no graceful a flight.
Pardon him you Sparrow who dart in the orchard aisles.
For it is he the angel who devours death,
Mocking the mutability of men’
Redeeming them from their eternal debt.





FISHES OF THE SEA.

When I consider that judgement shall begin at home,
Then I toil all my days for the occasion's prom.
Why do the fish of the Sea swallow?
Both with Leviathan & Sparrow.
Methinks Prometheus had better fate,
He stole heavenly fire for the frost at our gate.
You fishes of the sea have for time been enslaved,
Denied the taste of all that's to be craved.
Sipping perpetual water,
Stateless with no border,
Punished for all season and time.
Banished for unforgivable crime.
To drink thy gin with no lime.
All tread the same youth to prime.
Washing out ill that you've all done,
Deserving pity from majesty you all earn.     




AWAKENING.


The Sun Might Be self serving.
A Woman giveth much looks to win back a glance.
Heat and Light us having,
These two thou lendeth once.
Us Glorying in that we see,
First & only produce from thy black sea.
There is a heart in thee too.
Brain, Teeth or Two.
I've seen your arms search me under the rock.
Bearing with it more than I be with my flock.
Ever with me, yet still get time for thyself,
Retiring West As I wade East Myself.
This is your trick that you're first on the block.
Having learned to navigate & dock.
Beating longtime mates Moon & Rock.
To Serve every Fool and King,
Taking in all, not speaking a thing.




SON OF MARY.


Half breed child of Pisces and Aquarius.
Father of Torah, Flesh of both Eagle and Horse.
Brave like Sunned Set,
The brother to Osiris & all that fish with net.
Protector of boat in sea deep end,
Provider for those that repent.
Accused of younger brother Mohammad of ill intent,
Making straight again which is bent.
Restoring back that which was lent.
Rogue doctor treating with mud.
Same which Father forbade as bad.
Brother again hear my word,
To play as child is okay with dirt,
Once grown don't bother much with that.




THE TERMITE REBELLION.

We've Savagely Put To Conquest All Land.
Laying a pipe line way before the TransAtlantic Morse.
First Musicians, The First Marching band.
Playing a Tune Forgotten Quick After Wall Of China Rose.
On which account We Rebel, Our grievance shall be in prose.
But yet what's true,
All know that we are Black & Red, tainted with random Blue.
You've builded masts that you call network at large.
Neither relying on us for information and espionage.
Preferring the swift Sparrow to our foot soldiers.
That which you called Twitter stretching beyond borders.
Let that same means also transmit this,
Last we shall occupy Netherlands of His.






RETURN TO SHILOH.


Vamoosed From The Temple, I Bided My Time.
Locked out in the wild, neither nickel nor dime.
In wrath I return but shall not meet them as a man,
Nor Behemoth even cannon set lose,
They'll know terror after music & booze.
Pardon whose their lives I'll use,
Who one of two things must choose,
Forbear continuing ill to produce,
Or disappear to appear all over news.



FORMER ACQUAINTANCES.

The Devil who was once Father's Associate,
We now know has stolen from another of our brother;
Lucifer, tutor retired, moved stocks in Berkshire Hatha.
Darkened from perpetual exposure to sun,
Revered conqueror of all African pan. (Corruption)
Had enterprise liquidated when he was acquitted.
Allowed to leave country with papers permitted.
Architect Of the suit that Lost Paradise,
Legal battle which heavily cost Limbs and Eyes.
The Original Israel Gaza, on Steroids in this Sphere,
Nothing of the Philistine or Samson who had no Fear.
Like To The Union Of Bill & Melinda Gates.
Where hastily Melinda Hastes.
Deny Not Thou hast been in Eden
To violate the Garden Of God thou heathen.
But keep Thee all Diamond & Gold.
You'll return the Stone Carbuncle of old.
Moses is ascending Sinai we are told,
To Collect wife's romance through June's cold.


TWELVE – 12

Unlike Earth Government,
There's Democracy in the heavenly firmament,
I AM in charge in resonance with Xi of China.
Duly retained by selfs as doeth Putin in Russia.
Both having copied of the master Himself,
Ruler of whole earth, handpicker of Twelve.







THESE PEOPLE.


They want to know how long it took us to make earth.
We gave 6 for their mirth.
Calling them to Last Supper today,
Our bellies filled yesterday.
To Lift up Crescent that they may gaze on,
As they do to females that strut home.
When Ape could but behold the Nut he despised the fruit.
Much worse he did stomping his foot,
Vulgar Chant and Spit,
Then crack the Kola was split.
Who grew up little as worm,
Staging Affection & Charm,
And so go walking damned,
These Elves have their ears harmed.
Called Transgressors from the Womb,
Marching all Roads to the Tomb.

 

FACE TO FACE.


It Goes Such.
Friday Calls for Gay Females To Church.
In Went Sons Of Belial To Masquerade as Much.
So tasked To Pick Sheep From Wolf,
How they walk is no proof,
Much not what they say But see what they do,
This I know as Man and hold dear True,
Day I toil for her nightly paid my due,
God is woman & more than talk we do.
Who raised the first man earth did kill,
Abel went a bachelor leaving no will.
Sayer of the man is become like one of us,
To choose Good but Evil to Pass.




40 NIGHTS.

The loss of a poem pains deeper than that of a child.
I shall hold your Cup, here fill my Third.
Fools to Poets sire,
Words make the King Transpire.
40 Night pilgrimage with God begins today.
Forsaking the usual mountain flat and way,
Men Long discovered Moses's path and defacated the green plant.
No more processing prayers from the living,
For to sort the backlog with all dead first.
Depriving wine to the already drunk,
Procure more water for those that thirst.
Prevailing women's applications,
North, West, Gaza & Far East Nations,
But Most Profound I behold one child's inscription,
Forbidding Mourning in jest, A Valediction.








TO AUNT JANET.


There's another soul at your station Aunt Janet,
Sat at your post, seeing a sight you saw too well.
The same picture to behold we cannot tell.
Spain & Norway have voiced for Palestine.
And Sudan shall be split thrice again.
Noah's sons are all men.
To Ararat we all docked then.
Whose daughters are thee females?
An one of Noah art thou Dear Aunt, A Flock of Him,
First of them all, in eternity with thy chiefs Ogola & Raisi Ebrahim.