Head
Freakin’ Elisha heading for Bethel
To preach the word of the Lord
His shiny bald head reflecting bright sun
Trees of the forest blowing in the wind
The number was large at forty-two
Headed straight for Elisha’s road
From the skyscrapers they came
Little boys laughing and making big fun
Jeering “Baldhead! Baldhead! Funny-looking
Baldhead! Go away baldhead!”
Elisha turns his shining balded head
Looking at the little boys with hate.
“Cursed! Cursed in the Godhead’s name!”
And bears! Bears! Two female bears!
Huge paws! Sharp claws! Teeth! And TEETH!
Out from the forest and the trees. Bears!
Forty-two laughing, jeering little boys
Now crying, blood pouring out!
Clawed! Bitten! Heads hurting!
Hated by the prophet! Hated by God!
Forty-two God-hated bloodied little boys
Running from the female bears!
Freakin’ Elisha headed to Mount Carmel
Then headed back to Samaria.
Dayvid Graybill © 2012
I wonder what they really did out there
Victuls Of Spiritual Beliefs
& The Juicy Fig Leaf(s)
Vickie
Ron
Leaders & Beer Chuggers,
Sage
Regis